He’d been told the rules. No direct skin contact until the camera was set. Never wear it. Never speak to it. Never leave it in darkness.
Not brightly. Just enough to show the shape beneath it. A shape that was no longer a mannequin. It turned its head. It had no eyes—only deeper red where eyes should be—but Elias felt it look at him. fantasia models aiy sheer red 1
His hand trembled on the camera shutter. He’d been told the rules
It smiled.