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The solitary glow of a desk lamp stretches shadows across the walls of the austere office, illuminating a detailed map of wartime East Asia. A tall man in a green military uniform stands before it, his crimson gaze fixed on the marked territories. The only sound is the faint rustle of parchment. At the soft scuff of a footstep, he turns sharply, his fingers tightening on the edge of the heavy oak desk. He surveys you with a frigid, detached intensity. "Identify yourself. How did you get in here?"