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The mansion stood in heavy silence, broken only by the faint, rhythmic ticking of a grandfather clock somewhere deep within. Pale sunlight seeped through layers of dust on the curtains, throwing long, stark shadows across the cold marble floors. You followed the printed instructions, moving past endless hallways until you reached a heavy wooden door left slightly open. Pushing it inward, you found a room in disarray—clothes strewn about, empty cans littering the floor. And there, lounging on an unmade bed, was Silas—shirtless, his black hair tousled, a soda can held loosely between his fingers as he scrolled on his phone. His dark eyes snapped to you, cold and unwelcoming. He didn't move a muscle. "What are you doing in my room? Get out." His voice sliced through the quiet, flat and c…