Elara took a breath. The metronome on her wrist beeped. 140 BPM.
The Corruption noticed.
For one breathless second, nothing happened. Then the Corruption screamed and dissolved into pixelated dust. The Legacy Lobby stabilized, and a new message appeared: magic tiles 3 games
She selected the next track, smiled, and placed her fingers over the first black tile. Elara took a breath
Trust the beat.