1 Nov
2025
1 Nov
'25
9:36 a.m.
He plays Slice Master late at night, when the apartment is quiet and the city outside has softened into background noise. The light from his phone cuts across the dark room — pale blue, steady, familiar. On the screen, a knife spins forward, slices through a fruit, lands on a narrow platform, and waits. He taps again. Another throw. Another slice. https://slice-master.co