One night, after playing Fallout 76, you are upset at how lackluster the game is. In your anger you decide to tweet at Todd Howard. “That’ll teach him!” you say after giving a scathing review to Todd Howard about his latest project. About 2 hours later, after your tweet has gotten you many retweets and followers, you receive a reply from Todd Howard himself. It reads, “You will regret that decision”. You write it off as nothing and laugh to yourself assuming it’s just brand twitter being quirky as usual. For some odd reason though, you feel a strong sense of dread. To calm yourself, you turn on your PS4 and log in. You soon discover that your entire digital library has been replaced with nothing but copies of Skyrim. You look on in confusion and think to yourself, “It must be a hacker that replaced all my games as some sort of cruel prank”. You decide that since your digital library is out of the question, you pull from your physical library. You pull out The Last of Us and open the case. The disc is Skyrim. You close the case to discover that the case is also Skyrim now. “I must have grabbed the wrong disc” you say to yourself nervously. You put the game back to see in horror that your entire collection of physical games has been replaced with Skyrim. “I mu-must be dreaming” you say to yourself in a shaky voice. You decide to lay down and rest your eyes hoping you’ll awaken from this horrible nightmare. As you awaken to the new day you hear carriages and horses moving. “NO” you scream as you hear a man next to you say, “Hey you, you’re finally awake.”