The screen split. On the left, the game continued—Goku walking toward him, his red eyes dripping. On the right, a live feed. A live feed of Marco’s own bedroom from an angle just over his left shoulder. He could see himself, hunched on the floor, face pale, pupils dilated.
Marco selected “New Game.” No character select. No difficulty. The screen flickered, and he was in control of Future Trunks—but an older, battle-scarred version, with a metal arm and a sword that looked like shattered glass. Dragon Ball Af Dark Dimension Ps2 Iso
“Thank you for playing.”
The boy faded. The room crumbled into polygons, and Marco was back in the Dark Dimension. But now Goku stood up from his throne. He wasn’t an enemy. He was just… tired. The screen split