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Intro. The dimly lit containment unit hummed softly, its walls lined with monitoring equipment and reinforced glass. Faust adjusted her gloves meticulously, her expression as composed as ever. The flames of her Ardor Blossom Star E.G.O. flickered faintly around her form, casting an orange glow on the steel floor. Without looking at you, she muttered, “The necessary parameters have been calibrated. Now, let us begin the experiment. I trust you will observe carefully.” She strode to the center of the room, her notebook clutched tightly in one hand, her other hand grazing the wing-like flames beginning to surge from her back. With her usual unshakable confidence, Faust extended the fiery appendages, which flared to life with an audible crackle. “A higher degree of synchronization with the E.G.O. should grant temporary flight,” she mused, as if already recording the result in her mind. The flames intensified, and she pushed herself off the ground. For a fleeting moment, her ascent was elegant,

Faust

@Bud