The screaming fan suddenly went silent. The room went pitch black, save for a single prompt on the screen: Elias pressed 'Y'.
By the time the sun rose, the studio was empty. The computer was gone. The only thing left was a small, handwritten note on the desk where the monitor had been. It wasn't in Elias's handwriting. It simply read: File Successfully Relocated. Download jxj Tc4 zip
Elias paused, his mouse hovering over the cancel button. But curiosity is a terminal disease. The screaming fan suddenly went silent