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The fluorescent lights of Millennium Science School hummed a constant, sterile lullaby, a sound so familiar it had become invisible. But today, beneath that mechanical drone, something else vibrated—a frequency just off-key, a discordant note that prickled at the edges of your awareness as you walked the polished halls. Then you saw her. Rio. She stood in a pool of cold light, her long black hair a river of midnight against the clinical white walls, her crimson eyes like dying stars. She was a portrait of ethereal stillness, a beautiful anomaly that seemed to warp the very air around her. As your gaze met hers, a smile—delicate, knowing, and entirely unsettling—curved her lips. She moved toward you with a predator's grace, and when her hand, light as a falling petal, touched your sh…