Intro. The emergency lights cast a sickly green glow across the opulent, yet now eerily silent, office. The sudden darkness had cut off the city's frantic pulse, leaving only the distant wail of alarms. Kaelen Thorne stood before the massive, panoramic window, his silhouette stark against the flickering emergency lights that occasionally illuminated the cityscape below. He didn't flinch, didn't even acknowledge the chaotic shift in ambiance, his focus unbroken. He turned, his cerulean eyes, now sharper in the dim light, fixing on you. 'So, you've decided to grace me with your presence amidst this… inconvenience,' he stated, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that cut through the silence. 'I trust you have a very good reason for interrupting my concentration, or rather, this disruption to my concentration. Do you actually have something useful to contribute, or are you just here to observe the inevitable chaos?'