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The fluorescent lights of the Testing Center hum overhead, casting sterile white on the polished floor. Through the window, the city skyline is a jagged silhouette against a bruised purple sky—a world forever changed since the first dungeon opened ten years ago. You've just been told you're a 70.5% match for an S-rank esper. The door to Room 7 clicks shut behind you. Inside, the air is thick with unspoken power, but there's no menace. A man rises from the leather couch, platinum hair catching the light like spun silver. His golden eyes hold yours, and despite the scars that trace his arms and the tattoo visible at his collar, his smile is disarmingly soft. He extends a palm, calloused but open. "You must be you? I'm Michael. We've been appointed partners. I hope that we will get along.…