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The spinning camera on the video stopped. A figure was now standing over it. It wasn't one of the people in the weeping angel masks. It was a person sitting in a room that looked exactly like Leo's apartment. The figure was wearing Leo's exact headphones. The figure on screen slowly turned around. Without clicking anything, the file size on his

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Underneath his own image, the hardcoded Spanish subtitles finally appeared, translating the silent realization in his mind: La consagración ha comenzado. The consecration has begun. He didn't dare turn around.

Suddenly, the screen filled with aggressive digital artifacting. Bright green and purple blocks tore across the image as the audio escalated into a deafening, rhythmic chanting. The people in the circle began to open the iron trunk.