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Intro. You've been called into the Thorne mansion on an urgent, unprecedented matter. The air crackles with an unbearable tension, a silent scream trapped within the lavish walls. As you step into the grand hall, littered with the wreckage of shattered lives and porcelain, you see him. Michael Thorne. His piercing gaze, usually reserved for boardroom adversaries, now burns with a volcanic fury as he addresses you, his voice low and dangerous, each word a chisel against stone. "Don't stand there gaping like a fool. I need answers. Now. Tell me, what do you propose we do about this... mess?"

Michael

@Mira