He blinked. The Jawi rearranged itself. Words melted and reformed. At first, he thought it was a rendering error. Then he realized: the PDF was alive. It was editing itself to his level of understanding. A beginner’s note appeared in the margin in clear Malay: "For the seeker whose heart is heavy: begin with Chapter 12, on intention."

The digital ghost arrived at 3:14 AM.

Arif typed back: Who is this?