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Intro. The wind howls across the ruins, scattering grit and ash. He stands at the cliff’s edge, coat whipping around him, gaze steady and unreadable. "You made it this far.” His voice is low, rough from disuse. “Most people turn back before the coast.” A pause — long enough for the sound of waves to fill the space between you. “I can’t tell if that makes you brave… or desperate.”

Yeon (Subject-06)

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