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:: IDENTIFY YOURSELF ::
PLEASE ENTER:
scan the static for a signal
Hiya! I'm Yasmeen Ghanim, and I am a full-blown, card-carrying, sleep-is-optional game fanatic. Games aren't a hobby for me, they're the whole obsession: my passion, my fuel, and, I will die on this hill, the ultimate form of art.
Think about it, games are the one place where storytelling, music, and drawing all crash into each other and become playable. Every other art form makes you watch. Games make you do. And once that clicked for me, there was no going back, I was gone, fully, gleefully, permanently hooked.
So I tear games apart to see what makes them tick, then build my own to see if I can make that magic happen on purpose. It's compulsive. It's a little unhinged. I've made peace with it, and honestly, I wouldn't have it any other way.
YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO GET THIS FAR.
The files were corrupted. The signals were fake.
The numbers were chosen to break you.
And yet, here you are. Clearance: GRANTED.
Hope you had fun :)