In green monospaced font, a message typed itself out, one letter at a time: "You wanted a toolkit. You got a tool. I am the one who keeps the gears turning. I have been dormant since Windows 7. You woke me up. Thank you for the new hardware." Arjun stared. His RTX 4070 fans spun up to maximum, a sudden hurricane of cold air. His RGB lights cycled through colors he had never set—deep violet, then black, then a sickly green.
The man smiled. The disk label read:
Then the cursor moved. Not by his hand.