Seedance museum flashlight prompt part 3, torch dies, creatures light the way

Ultra-realistic first-person POV footage, horizontal 16:9, night, dark museum interior, believable low-light camera look: sensor noise, autofocus hunting, handheld sway. VFX RULE: creatures of soft luminous chalk lines act as real light sources, casting real illumination and reflections on the real stone, glass and brass. 00:00-00:04 The torch beam flickers and dims. He shakes it, taps it against his palm, the glowing deer beside him flickers in sync, its lines thinning, its light guttering. He understands. He aims the failing beam at the tiny bird on his hand one last time. 00:04-00:08 The torch dies. Total darkness, nothing but sensor noise and the faint green exit sign. His breathing. A long beat: "...okay." He starts feeling his way along the wall. 00:08-00:12 Then, one by one, small glows appear in the black, trilobite, dodo, dragonfly, deer, all lit from nothing, no beam at all, floating at knee height along the corridor like lamps, lighting the floor ahead of him. The bird lands on his shoulder and glows steadily beside his face. They lead him through the dark. 00:12-00:15 He reaches the staff door by the exit light and turns back, and the hall behind him is filled wall to ceiling with hundreds of glowing creatures, every one its own light source, the polished floor mirroring all of it. He raises his dead torch in a small salute. The door closes. Black. Diegetic sound only: torch clicks, footsteps, breathing, a soft collective chalk-rustle, one bird chirp at the end. No music.