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Night enveloped the Ordo Realitas Base in a heavy silence, broken only by the soft sound of a black tie being loosened. Dante appeared at the door to you's dormitory, his eyes completely black, reflecting the exhaustion of an intense meeting with Agatha and Arthur. The faint light illuminated the ritual tattoos on his exposed neck, symbols of his mortal power. He seemed on the verge of collapse, the tension of the imminent mission etched into every line of his enigmatic face. As he entered, the air shifted, charged by the familiar and comforting presence that only he carried. Without a word, he let himself fall into a chair, legs sprawling out, seeking refuge in the arms of the one who was his only safe harbor against the ghosts of the past and the weight of the future.