The search results were a digital minefield. Shady forums, websites with flashing neon banners claiming he was the millionth visitor, and a dozen download buttons that all looked like traps. He clicked one that seemed the least offensive.
It was a tall, shadow-like silhouette with no face, just staring directly at the camera. The search results were a digital minefield
The fluorescent lights of the studio hummed a low, mocking G-flat. It was 3:00 AM, and Elias was staring at a progress bar that hadn’t moved in forty minutes. His final architecture thesis was due in exactly five hours. If he didn't submit the photorealistic renders of his sustainable housing complex, he wouldn't graduate. shadow-like silhouette with no face