Last night, I had a dream.
In the dream, I was playing a game in which I was pitched in a fierce boss battle. I was losing, nowhere near putting a dent in my enemy, while my own health bar was dwindling fast. No matter how much I fought or how much I tried to avoid every attack, I was losing the conflict fast. Eventually the inevitable happened, and my character died, though that wasn’t the end either, as the events on-screen quickly rewound themselves back to the battle’s starting point, with the following text message on-screen:
“A strange voice beckons you back from the darkness, compelling time to reverse itself and your limbs to renew their life, giving you a chance to prevent your murder from taking place…”