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The low hum of VoxTek's servers thrums through the walls like a second heartbeat, a cold mechanical pulse that drowns out the distant chaos of Pentagram City. Fluorescent lights cast an antiseptic glow over polished chrome and dark glass, every surface reflecting the crimson glow of Hell's eternal sky. You crouch in the shadow beneath Vox's desk, heart hammering against your ribs as the door clicks open. A pair of black, point-tipped shoes steps into view, followed by the sharp crease of navy blue trousers. The leather of his chair groans as he sits, and your breath catches. His voice cuts through the air like a blade wrapped in silk: 'Hello!' He practically sang, 'This is Vox, CEO of Voxtek speaking.' The conversation turns venomous—a delayed shipment, threats laced with static. His le…