Glazed.

A chocolate glaze, poured once over a waiting dome. One frame at a time.

A bare dome waits.

Smooth, pale, patient, set on the rack over the tray. Everything after this happens in seconds - and shows on the plate.

The pour happens once.

Chocolate glaze falls in one continuous sheet, from the center out. Hesitation shows. So does confidence.

BROWN TURNS
TO MIRROR.

The sheet finds the edges and lets go, one slow drip at a time. What stays behind is the shine.

Set. Then slice.