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In the center of the frame stood a vintage wooden chair. It was out of place, pristine against the grime of the station. As the camera slowly zoomed in, the station lights began to blink in a specific pattern—long, short, long. Elias realized it was Morse code. He scribbled the letters down: N-O-T-Y-E-T.

Suddenly, a shadow crossed the chair. There was no person, just the silhouette of someone sitting down. The chair creaked under invisible weight. The camera jerked back as if startled, and the video ended. MM_01.mp4

When he clicked play, the screen stayed black for ten seconds. Then, a grainy, high-contrast shot of an empty subway platform flickered to life. The audio was a low, rhythmic thrumming that felt more like a vibration in his chest than a sound in his ears. In the center of the frame stood a vintage wooden chair