POV you are a teenager waking up from a nap on your bed in 1996 with your Nintendo 64 controller in your hand and your Mario character is idle in the game Super Mario 64 playing on your old CRT television. The room is cluttered with remnants of takeout containers and soda cans, casting an air of careless youth. From your window, the skyline of a bustling city resembling Tokyo stretches into the distance, neon lights flickering against the twilight sky. Posters of rock bands and sci-fi movies, remnants of a world where imagination meets reality, decorate the walls, while the soft hum of the console adds a comforting and nostalgic white noise to the scene.