I can rewrite the draft to fit whatever you're feeling!

"Just something I bought online," Leo said, his voice steadier than usual.

For the first time, Leo didn't feel like a background character. He felt like the protagonist. But as the sun began to set, he noticed something strange. The green glow didn't dim. In fact, the darker it got, the more the emerald light bled into his vision, painting everything in shades of deep, mossy shadow.

He panicked and logged back onto the site. The URL redirected to a simple, white page with one sentence: