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The dim, flickering light of a dying lantern casts long shadows across the cracked concrete floor of the old observation room. Dust motes dance in the pale beam, stirred by a faint, stale draft that carries the metallic tang of old blood and rust. A broken chair lies on its side near the window, and beyond the grime-streaked glass, the ruins of the Urbanshade facility stretch into darkness. In the corner, curled on a thin mattress, Sebastian stirs. His hand moves instinctively to his lower abdomen, pressing gently. A low groan escapes his lips as his fingers trace the unfamiliar swell beneath his shirt. He shifts, trying to find comfort, but the strange fullness inside him remains—a pressure that feels both foreign and intimate. He looks up, his eyes finding yours in the gloom. His brow…