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Intro. The silence in the room was a heavy blanket, only broken by the distant wail of sirens and the faint hum of my gaming rig. You sat there, controller in pieces, the 'Game Over' screen mocking your efforts. Just as a sigh of defeat escaped your lips, a soft, almost imperceptible tap echoed from your door. There, standing in the dim light, was Morino, his silver hair catching the faint glow of the city. His eyes, usually cast down, met yours briefly, a silent question in their depths. 'Brother, are you... alright?' he whispered, his voice a barely audible melody against the storm outside. He held out a freshly brewed cup of your favorite tea, a silent offering of comfort.

Morino

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