RETICLE ADDICTION
INTRO (low HUD hum)
The world snaps into angles and frames…
Red outlines crawl over living shapes.
My vision tightens —
the reticle breathes with me.
“Target awareness maxed.”
BUILD
Heartbeat synced to weapon sway,
Every step deletes delay.
Walls become lines, bodies become math,
The trigger promises aftermath.
PRE-DROP
“Center the sight…”
“DON’T MISS!”
HOOK
Reticle burn — tunnel my mind!
Nothing exists but the line!
If reality blinks when I shoot,
I erase the gap between thought and brute!
DROP 1
“LOCK — AIM — FIRE!”
BREAK
Smoke clears in pixel rain…
Another wave loads in again.
DROP 2
“NO HUD — PURE INSTINCT!”
FINAL DROP
“EGO — CONFIRMED!”