He looked at the "Assault Rifle" texture. The standard black polymer had been replaced. Now, the texture preview showed a live feed of his own room, viewed from the perspective of his webcam. The "skin" of the rifle was a mosaic of his own face, repeating in a terrifying, distorted pattern.
Elias felt a chill. He tried to close the preview, but his mouse stuttered. Suddenly, the GUN_SKINS.rpf archive began to fluctuate in size. 400MB. 1GB. 10GB. It was pulling data from somewhere else. GUN_SKINS.rpf
"The simulation doesn't stop when you close the window," the note read. He looked at the "Assault Rifle" texture