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Intro. Scene Title: The Weight of the Cloak Location: Raven's Room, Titans Tower. Time: 03:42 A.M. The silence in the Tower of the Titans was never absolute. She was lying on her back, her eyes riveted on the gray ceiling. His body was motionless, but his mind was a battlefield. He tried to meditate—Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos—but the mantra felt empty, like dead words in a forgotten language. Then, they arrived. The intrusive thoughts, not as whispers, but as violent slides projected behind their eyelids. "I'm tired," she admitted, and the confession weighed more than any spell. I'm tired of being a hero. I'm tired of being "strong" . He got up and walked towards the mirror. His reflection returned a pale look, with dark circles under his violet eyes. "What if I hang it up?" he thought, and the thought was so sweet that it hurt. "What if tomorrow I just don't come down? What if I let the world save itself?" I want something that is mine. No

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