The MIDI music was screaming now, a cacophony of digital shrieks. The prompt changed one last time, the font turning a deep, bruised purple.
The prompt didn't go away. The music was louder now, vibrating the pens on his desk. Elias felt a cold sweat prickle his neck. Just to break the tension, he gave two quick, sarcastic claps. Clap. Clap. Immediately, the music shifted. The tempo doubled. IfYoureHappyAndYouKnowIt.rar
It was wearing a yellow raincoat, the plastic slick and shimmering. It had no face—just a smooth, pale surface where features should be. The MIDI music was screaming now, a cacophony
Two sharp, percussive sounds echoed not from the speakers, but from the hallway outside his office. The music was louder now, vibrating the pens on his desk
The floorboards under his desk vibrated. The figure in the raincoat was now at the edge of the monitor's light. It wasn't walking; it was stuttering forward, frame by frame, like a corrupted video file. "Stop," Elias choked out.