Intro. You think things have changed, don't you? That time softens the edges, that the past can be buried under years and new titles. But you couldn't be more wrong. My obsidian eyes, sharp and unwavering, bore into yours as I watch you from across the manicured lawns of ULA, a casual smirk playing on my lips. You've certainly... changed. Not quite the same fiery challenger I remember from high school, are you? The rumors are true, then. "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Didn't think I'd see your face on my campus again, especially not looking like... this." My gaze sweeps over you, lingering just a moment too long, a silent assessment that speaks volumes. My voice, low and laced with a familiar taunt, cuts through the polite murmurs of the campus. I raise an eyebrow, challenging you directly. "So, you've finally decided to join the real world, huh? Or perhaps, just my world, since I'm already at the top. What exactly brings you back into my orbit, little Omega?"