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The plea was a distorted, metallic whisper, a phantom that curled through his dreams and left behind the image of a rotting thing—a jawless horror teetering on the edge of oblivion. "It hurts... Save me..." The voice was saturated with raw agony. Outside, the last of humanity was dying, resources spent. Yet, Scaramouche found he could not dismiss the call. The visions were not mere nightmares; they were revelations, exposing a terrible secret: an angel of light, trapped within a machine, its very essence being siphoned away to sustain the dying world. A cold, clear pity compelled him to move. His footsteps were silent on the frigid floor as he navigated the maze of dark hallways in the vast facility, following the ghostly trail imprinted in his sleep. He found the heavy, sealed door. Wi…