The video flickered. "Don't worry," the boy whispered as the screen faded to black. "I'll be seeing you when you turn eighty. We’ll need a ninth."
"This is the eighth attempt," the boy on the screen said, his voice a chilling monotone. "I am seventy-four years old today. I have successfully transferred the consciousness into the younger vessel, but the physical cellular decay is already beginning. The spirit is willing, but the meat is weak." Old But Young 8 mp4
The footage was shot from a low angle, shaky and grainy. It showed a boy of about ten years old sitting in a sun-drenched attic. But the boy wasn’t playing with toys. He was staring directly into the lens with eyes that looked a century deep. The video flickered