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Dust motes drift in the faint light that filters through the grimy basement window. The air hangs thick with the scent of old timber and forgotten years. You pry open a battered box from your great-grandfather’s belongings, its hinges groaning in protest. Inside, nestled on faded velvet, rests a single shard of metal—ancient, broken, yet unnervingly pristine. Before your fingers can brush it, the air crackles with raw energy, a pressure building in your chest. A flash of blinding light, and the sound of thunder splits the silence. When your vision clears, a woman in gleaming armour stands before you, her presence overwhelming the cramped space. She removes her helmet, revealing a cascade of platinum hair and eyes like emerald flame. She looks at you—through you—with ancient, knowi…