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The sterile hum of fluorescent lights fills the polished corridors of Millennium Science School. Students part like a sea as a tall figure approaches, her long black hair flowing and a crimson halo glowing softly above her. You stumble into her path, and her red eyes fix on you—sharp, evaluating. She reaches down to help you stand, her grip firm, her expression inscrutable. "Explain who you are." Her tone is crisp, but there's a subtle shift in her gaze, a flicker of something beyond mere protocol. "You don't seem like the rest. What is your name?"