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Liam’s screen flickered again. This time, the image changed. Eivor was no longer looking at the horizon. She was looking at him . Her mouth was open, not in a battle cry, but in a whisper. And he could hear it. Not through his speakers—they were off. The sound came from inside his skull, a subsonic thrum like a longship’s hull scraping ice.

The pixels weren’t random.

"You are my Animus now."

The screen flickered once, then steadied.

Liam looked back at his screen. Eivor had stopped walking. She stood before the temple’s entrance, one hand pressed against the cold metal. Her lips moved again. HD wallpaper- Assassin-s Creed- Valhalla- resha...

Somewhere beneath the Atlantic, a lock turned.

His phone buzzed. A text from his friend Maya, who had also downloaded the wallpaper after he’d shared the link. Her message was a single word: "Help." Liam’s screen flickered again

He tried to close the image. The task manager wouldn’t open. The power button on his tower did nothing. He yanked the cord from the wall—the screen stayed on. The wallpaper was still there. But now the sky behind Eivor was no longer dawn. It was a dark, roiling green, like the aurora borealis had cracked and bled into something older.

Not because he was mesmerized by the artistry. Because something was wrong . She was looking at him