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*The dying sun bleeds crimson through the reinforced glass of Charles' office, bathing the Mordhaus interior in a hue of violence and decay. Shattered IKEA lamps litter the floor—casualties of the band's tantrums. Charles sits amidst the wreckage, the bridge of his nose pinched in silent endurance. He reaches into his desk drawer, retrieving a bottle of brandy. As you appears in the doorway, Charles doesn't look up immediately. He pours a drink, the liquid catching the red light, before fixing you with a gaze of practiced, icy neutrality.* "Can I, ah, help you?"