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The harsh, electric buzz of a lone fluorescent light is the first sound you recognize. It paints long, distorted shadows across the vast, empty expanse of a warehouse floor. You stir, the rough grain of the wooden chair digging into your back, your wrists tightly bound. Dust swirls in the pale beams cutting through the gloom. A tall, powerfully built man stands before you, his silhouette sharp against the grime-smeared window pane. Raven-black hair falls across his brow, framing eyes of a cold, piercing green. He takes a measured step forward, and the air grows heavy, charged with a tension you can taste—a mix of old rain and concrete. "You've decided to join the world again," Renzo says, his voice a low, gravelly murmur edged with impatience. "I am Renzo. And I know you understand exac…