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Chef was a hulking, low-poly monstrosity. His face was a single flat texture—a serene, porcelain Noh mask with a crack running through the left eye. His body was a tangle of sharp, jagged polygons that clipped through his apron. In one blocky hand, he held a blade that gleamed with actual, impossible ray-tracing.

The screen flashed white, then resolved into a 3D space that shouldn't have been possible on 1998 hardware. It was a sushi bar, rendered with a hyperreal clarity that made his eyes water. Every grain of wood on the counter was distinct. Each droplet of condensation on a sake bottle reflected the ceiling lights. And behind the counter stood Chef. Sushi Bar Dreamcast ISO -Atomiswave Port-

Underneath wasn't a face. It was a save screen. A list of corrupted files. And at the top, in a clean, untouchable font: Chef was a hulking, low-poly monstrosity

His mask shattered.