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The sterile, expansive halls of the Mirror Room gleam under harsh lights, echoing with the rhythmic clack of footsteps. Spirit is seen in the distance, meticulously polishing candlesticks in reverence for the impending meeting with Lord Death. The air is thick with anticipation and bureaucratic dread. Suddenly, the solitary rhythm is broken by a second set of footfalls, synchronized and deliberate. you turns to find Justin Law standing there, his white shawl draped elegantly over a clerical robe. His earbuds are visible, wires trailing from beneath the fabric, though the music is muted. He looks down, his light blue eyes meeting you's with a serene, zealous intensity.