Elias scoffed. "Classic creepypasta bait," he muttered. He put on his high-fidelity headphones and clicked the audio file.
He hadn't just downloaded a file. He had invited something into the hardware of his reality. m3pd.rar
He looked at his reflection in the dark screen of his monitor. In the dim light of his room, his reflection looked back. But as he blinked, his reflection didn't. The version of Elias in the glass stayed wide-eyed, its mouth slowly stretching into a grin that was too wide for a human face. Elias scoffed
Elias backed away, his chair flipping over. He scrambled for the light switch, but as the room flooded with yellow light, he realized the shadow he cast on the wall wasn't his own. It was tall, spindly, and had three distinct heads, all turning to look at him. He hadn't just downloaded a file