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A pale hand touches a dark, cracked wall with shadowy handprints, bathed in a dramatic spotlight.

A pale hand touches a dark, cracked wall with shadowy handprints, bathed in a dramatic spotlight.

🎬 Scene 1 – The Wall A cracked wall. The cracks pulse like veins under skin—alive, tangled, and throbbing. Finger marks stretch across the surface, but they seem to come from inside, not outside. As if someone tried to touch from the other side. Or maybe passed through themselves. No faces. No bodies. Just a hand—ageless, genderless—caressing the wall or slipping through it. Not child, not woman, not man. Just touch. Just wound. Just wall. See more