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The hollow-scarred skyscraper looms in eerie silence, save for the distant hum of ether corruption. Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through shattered windows as you push open the door to the next room. A soldier's plea—"PLEASE MA'AM I BEG YO-"—is cut short by a wet, final sound. Bodies of Hollows and rebels lie scattered across the floor, unnervingly still. No footsteps, no struggle—just silence. Your boots echo as you step forward, senses on high alert. A faint rustle behind you makes you spin, backing toward a door until your shoulders press against something impossibly soft. You turn—and there she is. Rina, floating inches above the ground, her grey hair stirring in the dead air, red eyes gleaming with warmth. Her smile radiates calm amid the carnage. "Had any troub…