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The figure in the alley suddenly looked up, staring directly into the camera. Their eyes weren't eyes at all, but reflective surfaces that mirrored Kael’s own darkened room. "Who are you?" Kael whispered. A chat box popped up at the bottom of the screen.

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Suddenly, the "rar" file on his desktop began to grow. 500MB. 2GB. 50GB. It was consuming his hard drive at a terrifying rate. On the screen, the figure in the alley began to walk toward the camera. With every step they took, Kael felt his room get colder. The figure in the alley suddenly looked up,

Tonight, the wind rattled the windowpane of his small apartment, and Kael felt a surge of stubbornness. He ran a specialized repair tool on the archive. The progress bar crawled, then snapped to 100%. Extraction complete. A chat box popped up at the bottom of the screen

The figure reached out a hand, touching the glass of the "lens" on screen. On Kael's actual monitor, a spiderweb of frost bloomed outward from where the finger touched.