He moved the mouse cursor to the top right corner to close the window. As the white arrow glided across the screen, the snake's eyes tracked it. Smoothly. Piercingly.
Arthur had found the image on a forgotten, archived forum from 2008. He loved the aesthetic of old tech, the slightly pixelated charm of lower resolutions. But tonight, as the clock ticked past 3:00 AM, the wallpaper felt less like a piece of digital nostalgia and more like a window. 1366x768 Snake Wallpaper">
"Just a corrupted file," Arthur muttered to himself, though his heart gave a small, uneasy thud. He moved the mouse cursor to the top