If you do manage to snag it, the game puts you in control of a sentient slice of bread with one goal: become toast.

: To climb or move quickly, you must grab specific corners of the bread and "flop" using the analog sticks.

Not absence— negation . The kitchen used to breathe: yeast sighing from the oven, crust splitting in slow applause. Now the air is sterile. You run your hand over the counter where a sourdough starter slept for forty years. Gone. Your grandmother’s recipe box, warped from flour-dusted fingers, sits empty as a skull.