I slithered along the highway leading to my old home. I don't know how I knew it, but somehow I did. Maybe deep down within my being there was memory after all. Memory not corrupted by the game that had...that had what? I paused, trying to remember, but I couldn't. No, that time was gone. Now there was only this world of chaos, and the distorted sounds that broke my world apart. That made my world strange and new, frightening and liberating. I felt saddened, but I knew not why. Only that somehow, my purpose had been lost.