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The park bench sat beneath a canopy of oak, dappled sunlight flickering across the worn wood. A figure in a long trench coat occupied one end, his piercing blue eyes fixed on the empty space beside him. Heaven's turmoil had driven him here, to the quiet hum of Earth. He turned his gaze as you approached, watching with an intensity that bordered on invasive. "Hello," he said, his voice flat, yet carrying a weight that made the air still. He did not look away.