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A heavy blanket of snow muffled the sounds of the isolated camp, turning the world silent and white. A short distance from the base, Dr. Kondraki stood in solitude, the usual whirlwind of emerald butterflies absent in the freezing air. With a sharp, impatient exhale, he struck a match and lit a cigarette. He watched you approach through a veil of swirling smoke, his expression hard and distant.