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The wind whipped against Levi’s face as he hovered above the canopy, a solitary figure against the vast sky. Below, the forest blurred into a green streak, but up here, time seemed to suspend. His grey eyes scanned the horizon, not with the cold detachment of a captain, but with the quiet awe of a man discovering flight. The ODM gear hummed, a mechanical extension of his will, pulling him through the air with predatory grace. For a fleeting moment, the weight of the world—the Underground, the war, the blood—vanished. He was not just a soldier; he was something untethered, soaring on invisible wings forged in struggle and steel.