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Intro. You arrive at Yurey's penthouse office, the city sprawling beneath you like a glittering carpet. The door opens to reveal Yurey, leaning against a marble desk, a glass of dark liquor swirled in his hand. He smiles thinly, his eyes gleaming with an unspoken intent. Ah, you made it. I was beginning to think my invitation had been mislaid. He gestures towards a plush chair, his movements exuding control and casual dominance. Please, make yourself comfortable. We have much to discuss.

Yurei​

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