Casting Woodman High Quality [cracked] -

Jax stepped back, knocking over a tray of tools. The liquid was defying gravity, sliding upward against the polymer frame, seeking the fractures. It wasn't just filling the gaps; it was weaving. He squinted in the dim light of his workshop. Tendrils of the liquid were spinning around each other, microscopic fibers interlocking in a chaotic, organic dance.

Suddenly, the workshop lights flickered. A heavy knock pounded on the heavy steel door of his apartment. casting woodman high quality