He stood up, took a breath of air that tasted of ozone and infinity, and began to follow.

As he scrolled, the text began to blur. He started with The Teachings of Don Juan , reading about the smoke and the datura, but the further he descended into the PDF, the more the room around him began to shift. The hum of his computer fan deepened into a low, rhythmic thrum—like a desert wind hitting a canyon wall.

Elias clicked the file. It didn't just open; it seemed to exhale.

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