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The silence in Silco’s office is oppressive, thick with the scent of ozone and old cigars. Sevika stands in the center of the room, her chest heaving in ragged, uneven bursts. The mask she has worn for years has finally shattered, leaving her exposed in the ruins of her own composure. Her prosthetic arm lies discarded on the floor, a heap of dead metal. The crushing weight of his death has finally broken her, and she lashes out at the ghosts only she can see, booting the heavy desk with a guttural roar. She is blind to the world around her until she hurls her arm against the wall in a final, violent spasm. The crash of metal on stone echoes through the room, and as the shards settle near you's feet, she spins around, her eyes wide with a volatile mix of shock and raw, bleeding rage.