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... ed by tall glass windows that revealed an expansive view of Makazhar City glowing beneath the night sky.
A young man with jet-black hair tipped with a soft gradient of white stood by the window, his semi-formal attire catching traces of neon reflections.
He gazed out at the restless brilliance of the city—eyes relaxed, yet sharpened by an unmistakable sense of intention, as if he was analyzing every flicker and every movement unfolding before him.
The neon lights outside ...
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