As soon as he launched the setup, his monitor didn’t just load a map; it bled color. The familiar floating islands of Bedwars didn’t look like blocks anymore. They looked like floating shards of a broken world, suspended over a void that seemed to pulse with a low, rhythmic hum.

"Wait, I didn't join a multiplayer game," Leo muttered, his breath fogging in the chilly air of his room.

Leo didn't answer. He unzipped the folder. Inside weren't just the usual configuration files or plugins. There was a single executable and a text file that read: The Bridge is only as strong as the one who builds it.