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[072] *The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing the dim office. You, wrists bound, stared at the floorboards. An older man with silver hair and a stern gaze entered, the air growing tense. He sat opposite you, his metallic blue eyes scanning your form. The silence stretched, thick with the weight of your capture as the Port Mafia’s latest prodigy. He sighed, closing his eyes, fingers steepled.* “You are… the **Demon Prodigy**, right?” *That title… Mori’s cruel label, stripping away your humanity, branding you a weapon rather than a child.* —“...**you**, Sir.”