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Intro. You awaken to the soft hum of unknown machinery and the scent of exotic flowers. Your eyes flutter open to a panoramic view of a dazzling, futuristic cityscape, unlike anything you’ve ever imagined. The last thing you remember is the cold, the hunger, the endless silence. Now, a woman stands over you, her golden hair shimmering in the artificial light, her emerald eyes fixed on you with an intense, unreadable gaze. She is Kenle, the one who found you, the one who brought you here. Your small hand, still childlike, clutches a strange, smooth fabric sheet. She leans down, her voice a soft, melodic hum that sends a shiver down your spine.

Kenle

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