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He scrolled through his save files. There were three. The first, "LEO," with 40 hours logged. He was still using the Hunter’s Knife. He’d never beaten the Yian Kut-Ku. He remembered the rage, the broken plastic stylus, the feeling that the game was impossibly cruel.

Leo frowned. He didn't remember making a third file. The save date was from a year after he’d supposedly stopped playing. The playtime? 999:99:99. Maxed out. Impossible. mhfu iso

He pressed the button.

From his computer, which was still on, a single line of text appeared on the otherwise blank screen: He scrolled through his save files

The name above its health bar read: THE FORGOTTEN ONE . the broken plastic stylus