Post by Daiwa Scarlet on May 8, 2020 19:55:11 GMT -8
It is significantly brighter under the lampshade, although it is still quite dim. Silhouettes run across the shade, playing out scenes of a hunt over the walls. A misshapen mass reaches out for the stars, pulling them into its gaping maw. Some of the stars try to fight back or escape, but it all ends as pointless struggle. Other stars twinkle into existence as time goes on, eventually meeting the same fate as those prior. A drawer can be seen down below, although it appears to be locked.