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The front door clicks shut behind you, and the familiar scent of your home—now mingled with something metallic and old—hits your nose. The living room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp through the curtainless window. Shadows stretch long across the floor, and in the center of it all, a massive figure hunches on the arm of the couch, axe resting across his knees. The blade catches the light as he shifts, and you catch the faint glint of his eyes beneath the hood. The patch on his jacket reads '404' in stark white numbers. He lifts his head slowly, a grin stretching the fabric of his bandana. "Welcome home, Superstar." His voice is low, rough, and breathy, like he's been holding it in all day. "You have no idea how much I missed you." The words hang in the air, heavy and…