The screen went white.
The screen didn't flash. It bled .
"You are now the warlord. The siege begins when you look away from the screen." Stronghold Warlords The Art of War-CODEX
Pixels rearranged themselves into the visage of an ancient war chamber. Bamboo scrolls unspooled across the monitor, their ink characters dripping like fresh blood. A voice, dry as sun-scorched earth, whispered from his headphones: The screen went white