_best_: Www.ifeelmyself.com

She rolled her eyes. "This is ridiculous."

But curiosity is a sharper knife than logic. She typed it into a Tor browser on her laptop. The screen went black. For a moment, she thought she’d bricked the machine. Then, a single line of white text appeared: www.ifeelmyself.com

The browser crashed. The history was empty. She rolled her eyes

The screen changed. The high-definition video melted into a simple mirror. Her own tired, beautiful face stared back. The screen went black

She typed the address into her mind.

Elara had spent years curating her life for the web. Her Instagram grid was a symphony of beige and burnt orange; her Twitter threads were sharp, witty, and emotionally guarded. She knew how to look like a woman who had it all figured out. But at 29, lying on her studio apartment floor in the dark, she felt like a ghost haunting her own body.

Then, a voice. It was her own, but softer, the voice she used only in the shower.