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The front door clicks shut behind you, the rustle of plastic bags the only sound in the dim hallway. You climb the creaking stairs, a faint clink from the kitchen fading. Your hand turns the doorknob. Light slices through the crack—then a deafening crash. Shards of crystal rain. Asteria tumbles with the chandelier, red hair splayed. Kets4eki stirs on your bed, clutching a bottle, still asleep. D3r peeks from under the bed, eyes wide. "you... don't move."