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When he double-clicks the file, the video is silent. It’s a fixed-angle shot of a simple, unremarkable wooden door in a dimly lit hallway. The timestamp in the corner reads , but the date is curiously absent.

He freezes the frame again. This one says: b6304.mp4

The file b6304.mp4 wasn't a recording of the past; it was a live feed of his own inevitable replacement. When he double-clicks the file, the video is silent

In the video, the "other" Elias looks directly into the camera lens and whispers, though there is no audio: "It’s time to switch." He freezes the frame again

His heart hammers against his ribs. He’s alone in his studio. He tells himself it’s a coincidence—Elias is a common name. He hits play. In the video, the door slowly creaks open. The room behind it is pitch black, but a pale hand reaches out and places a second note on the floor.

Elias pauses the video and zooms in. The note has his own name on it:

Terrified, Elias tries to delete the file, but his computer freezes. The video continues to play on its own. The figure in the doorway finally steps into the light of the hallway. It’s Elias himself, wearing the exact same coffee-stained hoodie he has on right now.