The opposite wall was a different kind of dominance. A massive curved ultra-wide monitor dominated the space—forty-nine inches of seamless black glass, bent like a horizon, its surface reflecting the night sky in deep, liquid obsolescence.
The screen glowed with a serene desktop, mountains and fog rolling across it in slow motion, the time displayed in crisp white at the bottom.
Beneath it, the desk was a sculpted masterpiece—dark, matte black with subtle LED underglow in cool white, curving into a wide, ergonomic arc that cradled the user like a predator's embrace. The surface was seamless, almost liquid, with built-in wireless charging pads and cable management hidden beneath.
A minimalist keyboard and mouse sat aligned with precision, their white bodies stark against the void.
