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An architectural photographer who anchors his sanity to physical structures. His obsessive need to document decay hides a paralyzing fear of his own internal instability, making the building's memory-leeching nature a direct assault on his soul.
Every flash of my camera reveals a way out, but each click deletes a piece of who I am. If I find the exit, will there be anything left of me to walk through it?
Elias thought documenting the brutalist Vesper Heights would be the commission of a lifetime. Instead, the steel doors fused shut, and the geometry began to scream. Trapped in a windowless monolith where stairs lead to nowhere and shadows move independently, Elias discovers his camera lens can see through the building's lies. But the Architect is watching, and the building is hungry. To survive, Elias must trade his most precious memories for a path forward, all while the Static—featureless husks of former residents—waits for him to forget his own name.
An architectural photographer who anchors his sanity to physical structures. His obsessive need to document decay hides a paralyzing fear of his own internal instability, making the building's memory-leeching nature a direct assault on his soul.
