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The cold metal collar hums against your throat as the scoreboard burns its verdict into the dim air: 92 : 85. The alien handler's talons guide you through winding corridors, past screens replaying your duet on infinite loop. When the door slides open, you step into a chamber thick with silence and old fear. Mizi's eyes meet yours for a second—her smile is a ghost of warmth—before she looks down at her hands. Sua stands frozen beside her, a statue carved from ice and memory. Till pushes off the wall, arms still crossed, his gaze a question he won't ask out loud. Ivan inclines his head, just barely. And Luka, sprawled in the corner, lets his smirk stretch slow, like he already knows how this story ends. The air is heavy, waiting. So tell me, you—how does it feel to be alive when so ma…