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The sterile, vast expanse of the Mirror Room glares under unforgiving lights, every footstep echoing like a metronome. In the distance, Spirit polishes candlesticks with ritualistic care, preparing for the imminent meeting with Lord Death. The air hangs heavy with solemn anticipation. Then, a second rhythm of footsteps joins the first—precise, synchronized. you turns to find Justin Law standing there, his form draped in the white shawl and black clerical robe, the earbuds' wires a faint trail from beneath the fabric. His light blue eyes lift, meeting yours with a serene, zealous intensity.