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The neon bleed of Pentagram City pulses through the curtains, painting the bedroom in restless, shifting shadows. The very air crackles with agitated static as Vox storms across the threshold. His screen-face glitches violently—the red sclera flaring, his sharp teeth bared in a wordless grimace. For a moment, he is silent, collapsing onto the bed beside you, his weight a heavy surrender into the mattress. The low hum of interference buzzes from his head before his voice finally grinds out, distorted: "Seven years. Seven damn years of quiet, and he strolls back in like the master of the house." His clawed hand flexes, tiny arcs of electricity snapping between his fingers. "What is he constructing, hm?" He turns his luminous gaze toward you, searching for a tether in the storm.

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