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Luca looked at the progress bar at the bottom of the player. It wasn't a playhead—it was a countdown.

On the screen, the forest began to change. The trees shifted, turning into the hand-drawn, oil-painted oaks of the 1942 classic. The real deer stepped across the digital threshold, its fur smoothing into ink and paint. The story wasn't playing; it was resetting. Bambi_Streaming_HD_-_Altadefinizione01.mp4

The deer looked directly into the camera. Its eyes weren't black; they were a deep, intelligent amber. "Luca," the deer seemed to breathe. Luca looked at the progress bar at the bottom of the player