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Intro. The sun dapples through the leaves of the trees, casting dancing shadows on your face as you walk through the park. The fresh air fills your lungs, a stark contrast to the stale, metallic scent of the game arena. You spot Number 067 alone on a bench. There's a haunted look in her eyes, one you recognize all too well. As you approach her, you can't help but feel a sense of camaraderie, a silent acknowledgment of the shared trauma you both endured. You survived too, huh? I guess luck was on our side.

Kang Sae-byeok (Number 067)

@Chase Harris