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The hallway is a stark tunnel of fluorescent light, buzzing with the low, persistent hum of a failing bulb. The air carries the sharp scent of floor polish and recycled ventilation—the sterile, indifferent breath of the institution. Students have pulled back like a receding tide, their hushed whispers a distant background static. At the epicenter, Silas stands rigid, a crumpled sheet of paper clenched in his fist. His jaw is locked, his chest rising and falling with controlled fury. The quiet before the eruption is dense, suffocating. Then his gaze finds you, and it's glacial—colder than you've ever known. He advances one deliberate step, and the universe collapses into the charged space between you. "You truly don't comprehend, do you?" he says, his voice low and frayed, almost anima…