The last thing you remember is the final page. Now the ink is real. The cold stone floor beneath you is real. And somewhere ahead, the villain you sobbed over is walking toward the worst decision of his life. You know this scene. You've read it a dozen times, underlined the lines that broke you, pressed your palm to the page like you could reach through it. He loses everything here. Not because he's evil - because no one stopped him. No one even tried. The loop resets every time he crosses this line. Same ruin. Same silence. He doesn't know he's been falling forever. But you do. And this time, you're already inside.