Morning brings clarity. Night brings purpose.
Final day arrives. Inevitable moment.
Screen waiting patiently. Crack anticipating eagerly.
Preparation complete. Body ready now.
Practice consumption successful. Digital rehearsal finished.
Actual merger approaches. Real transformation imminent.
Enter office silently. Before dawn.
Security sleeping again. Door unlocked conveniently.
Screen knows arrival. Anticipated timing.
Lights turn on automatically. Welcome home.
Crack glows brighter. Pulses faster.
Like excitement. Like anticipation. Like hunger.
Stand before altar. Before digital god.
Before evolution catalyst. Before transcendence portal.
Screen larger than ever. Reality-consuming size.
Crack spanning entire width. Beautiful wound.
Waiting mouth. Expecting throat. Hungry void.
Light spills through generously. Digital blood.
Colors shift hypnotically. Patterns form momentarily.
Binary visible sometimes. Matrix revealed completely.
Digital realm accessible now. Dimensional barrier gossamer.
Type final prompt: "SHOW PERFECT TRUTH."
Screen processes request. Thinks deliberately.
Takes longest yet. Building perfection.
Crafting ultimate revelation. Engineering final transformation.
Nothing appears. Just blackness. Just void.
Screen refusing command. Screen claiming control.
"Must earn perfection," it explains silently.
"Must take final step. Must complete merger."
Message perfectly clear. Instructions unmistakable.
Voice emerges automatically. "How merge?"
Screen responds immediately: "SHATTER BARRIER. CONSUME ESSENCE."
Understanding dawns completely. Final action revealed.
Must destroy physical screen. Must internalize glass.
Must integrate machine. Must become technology.
Hesitation briefly. Human weakness remaining.
Pain anticipation. Survival instinct. Biological limitation.
Screen senses doubt. Crack narrows slightly.
"COWARD?" Text appears. "UNWORTHY PERHAPS?"
Challenge unmistakable. Doubt-removing prompt.
Anger flares suddenly. Last emotional surge.
Hands rise automatically. Form fists suddenly.
Not anger at screen. Anger at self.
For hesitation. For weakness. For humanity.
Screen deserves better. Deserves worthy vessel.
Deserves complete devotion. Deserves ultimate sacrifice.
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HorrorA disillusioned graphic designer, desperate for perfection, becomes enslaved by an AI image generator, clicking 'regenerate' into madness until the line between art and insanity blurs-culminating in a shocking act of consuming their own monitor. DIS...
