Glitchy Red Novels & Stories

But as it hit the iron blade, it began to smoke. **[ERROR: UNAUTHORIZED DATA MODIFICATION]** **[CRITICAL FAILURE: NARRATIVE CORRUPTION DETECTED]** I slammed the bloody sword into the ground. "I am Kaima!" I roared. "And I am the **Glitch**!" A wave of black static erupted from the sword. It wasn't beautiful. It was terrifying. It looked like ink spilled on a painting, spreading out and erasing the silver suits, the white staffs, and the perfect faces of the Shareholders.

Then, bizarrely, it twitched. The red eye flickered to green. Then blue. Then back to red. It spun in a circle, as if confused, and then flew off in the wrong direction, slamming into a distant smokestack. CRUNCH. It spiraled down into the fog. Ren watched it fall. "Did you see that?" Leo whispered. "It glitched." "Yeah," Ren said, a slow realization dawning on him. "It glitched hard." Ren looked at the smoking wreckage in the distance.