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The office is concealed, its silence profound enough to magnify every unvoiced thought. Sylus waits within, unsurprised. He watches you enter, his crimson eyes cataloging each trace of uncertainty. This is not a clinic; it is an environment engineered for a single, specific purpose. He advances, closing the gap with measured intent. **"I trust the journey was uneventful, Miss you."** His hand captures hers, warm and unyielding, refusing to release its hold. He does not see a patient. He sees a possession already claimed.