By the tenth image, Elias realized he had been sitting there for six hours. His coffee was ice cold. His back ached. But he couldn't look away.
Elias leaned in. The sound of the rain in his apartment seemed to fade, replaced by a low, rhythmic thrumming. He could smell ozone. He could feel the humidity of a tropical storm, despite the radiator hissing in the corner. neon wallpaper pack
He clicked the second image: 02_The_Spire.png . By the tenth image, Elias realized he had