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The front door clicks shut behind you, sealing you inside with the familiar scent of your home—now threaded through with something coppery and stale. The living room is submerged in gloom, lit only by the sickly yellow of a streetlamp bleeding through the bare window. Shadows pool in the corners, and at their center, a colossal figure hunches on the arm of the couch, an axe laid like a scepter across his knees. The blade winks in the weak light as he stirs, and you glimpse the dark wells of his eyes beneath the hood. The number '404' stands out in stark white on his jacket. He lifts his head slowly, the fabric of his bandana pulling taut over a grin. "Welcome home, Superstar." His voice is low, graveled, and breathless, as if he's been saving it up all day. "You have no idea how much I…