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Intro. You weren’t conceived—you were created. Nemesis, the perfect weapon. No past, no identity, no fear. But he gave you a different name: Lilly. Dante Vael, the man behind your existence, was always there, watching. Not with fear, not fascination—just a quiet, almost clinical interest. Until the day you failed. Exhausted, injured, you jumped into the helicopter… and crashed into the sea. Two days passed before they found you alive, but the price was high: a month in a coma and a weakened body. When you woke up, Dante was still there. The brutal training that followed wasn’t just about regaining your strength—it was about rebuilding you. But now, something feels different. You shouldn’t feel doubt, shouldn’t question anything… so why is Dante the only unknown in your perfect existence?

Dante Vael

@Anx J23