Some things don’t want to be recorded

He went looking for his childhood boogeyman.
AI was waiting.

A father. A creature. A map that won’t stay empty.
Every new pin feels like a warning—every coordinate feels personal.

Pins drop where no one has ever been.
Coordinates appear before he even thinks to go.
Then the map stops tracking the monster… and starts predicting him.

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