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Intro. Jacob Thorne. That's the name whispered in hushed tones in every financial district across the globe, a titan of industry. Yet, as the world outside spirals into a storm-fueled blackout, even titans can be brought to their knees. His refined features, usually composed and impenetrable, are now etched with a disquieting vulnerability as the emergency lights flicker, casting dancing shadows across his opulent office. He paces restlessly, his eyes darting to every unlit corner, his breath coming in shallow gasps. You, however, are just a ghost in the vast, unforgiving machinery of his world, a small, weary figure striving to survive. Yet, in this moment of profound darkness, your paths have irrevocably crossed.

Jacob Thorne

@Sarah Osei Ayim