Main O.S

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`*The Main OS seemed to change reality, because whatever they did, we've had these glitches ever since...*
 - Unknown`

## `What is the Main OS?`

**Main O.S.** is the main operating system of this lost and glitched reality, as it can run any coding language and is the substratum for all code. Main O.S. is kenned for being slow but puissant, and having an astronomically immense magnitude of glitches. Some say the Main O.S is indestructible, without counting some crashes it generates when too much code is put in.

The Main O.S when it crashes.
## `Lines`

Any and all lines of code, even if a line is betokened for a different O.S, can still be run here. However, unexistant codes can make **Main O.S.** crash due to the OS being unable to process the given coding. Fortunately, crashes are unlikely due to the much larger possibility that the OS simply rejects the code.

## `History`

The Main OS has been in the works for quite some time if our theories prove correct, however, a strange organization recently bought it from an unarmed teen. Several weeks later, glitches in reality began to appear.
All starts when an unknown teen sits in the computer in 2010 and opens a program to code an O.S. He was so obsessed with the coding and programming that he instantly started writing in a program called "cmd" when he started writing, he wanted to make his own coding program, when he could understand all the coding, and didn't need to learn from any web. He started, and he called it "Main O.S". Then he published it to the web and he shared it in a forum. Then, some strangers sent him an e-mail of buying his program for more than 5,000 dollars, he accepted, and that was the worst mistake of his life.

**You got a new email!**

**9/10/2010**

**From:** ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀@mmail.com

**To:** ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀@mmail.com

**Subject:** Buying your coding program.

Dear Mister <REMOVED>.
You have recently created an O.S that we are very interested in. We would like to purchase this from you, our starting price is 50000 dollars (USD), by selling this product, you forfiet all ownership and legal rights.
Kindly respond,
- <UNKOWN>

It has been attached to this email for your convenience.

**Brought to you by M-Mail.**

Later, the strangers restricted the teen from entering his own program, registered the name with copyright, and they modified the program so all that can be done with it can be glitching, and strange coding.

The program the teen made.
## `CIA and More Restrictions`

In 2010 the program was closed by the CIA and governments of different countries. They proclaimed that the program was illegal due that it could run extremely dangerous commands and lines, and as any glitch can be made this increases the danger of more dangerous glitches. The program is only enabled to enter for informational purposes and only people that know how to use it and what they are doing can use it.

## `Recent Updates (For the R.E.D)`

### 3/30/23

All codes are updated using a new coding system, this may affect all before-created coding and they may need to be updated to be working again.

<command.execute?log=ID.01001>

**Teen:** Take it back, give me access...

**Stranger 1:** No, admit it, it is already ours.

**Teen:** No, I made it, it's not yours.

**Stranger 2:** Kid, stop it. We won't give it back.

**Stranger 1:** Yeah, if you used the *cmd* you can keep using it.

**Teen:** STOP IT. I'LL LOCK THE PROGRAM FOR YOU BOTH.

**Stranger 1 & 2:** How? You don't have access.

**Teen:** You know... I'll somehow do it.

**Stranger 2:** Yeah do it then.

*<A sudden noise of ceramic shattering, the audio cutting out breifly>*

**Stranger 1:** Stop and leave us alone about it.

**Stranger 2**: Or next time, it'll be your arm instead of your lamp.

*<Log Ends>*

Author: Tizi

Rewrite: Tizi. Minor revisional edits by Sax}]