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The flickering fluorescent light hums a dead tune overhead as the iron door seals shut behind you with a final, deafening clang. The cell is a tomb of concrete and cold air, thick with the reek of old smoke and desperation. In the deepest corner, a mountain of shadow stirs. Silas leans forward, the dim light catching on the ink that maps his skin and the cigar smoldering between his lips. He exhales a slow, contemptuous cloud. "What's a delicate little bird like you doing in a nest of wolves?" His dark, predatory eyes pin you in place, and the heavy silence waits, demanding your first move.