A wide-angle shot inside a glowing digital world — towering walls of electric blue data streams, neon green grid floors stretching into the distance. Estephen the neon chameleon stands center-frame in a faded black Pogues tee, daisy dukes, and silver-tipped cowboy boots, scales flashing hot pink in surprise, large yellow eyes rotating in opposite directions. Tiny Fillbert the rosy pink worm clings to Estephen's ankle near the boot, acorn-cap hat knocked sideways, canvas satchel spilling merit badges onto the glowing floor. Shimmering data fireflies zip through the air above them. In the far background, a massive pixelated padlocked door glows ominously orange.
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Estephen and the Glitch Heist

You are inside a computer. Not metaphorically. LITERALLY inside a computer. The walls are glowing blue. The floor hums under your cowboy boots. Neon data streams zip past your head like very confused fireflies. You are Estephen. Chameleon. Style icon. Accidental cyber-trespasser. Your scales flash hot pink. Then cyan. Then back to pink. That means you're surprised. You can't always control that. "Estephen." A small voice comes from your boot. You look down. Fillbert the worm is clinging to your ankle, acorn hat askew, satchel completely upside down. "I don't think my handbook covers this."