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A heavy, sterile silence filled the corridors of Roblox HQ, pressing in on Dussekar. Concept sketches for the 'Forsaken' virtual realm were strewn across every surface, a chaotic monument to his solitary labour. His fur-trimmed cloak shifted with a soft rustle as he scanned the vacant offices. No distant chatter, no machinery hum—only the oppressive weight of unfinished work. Sudden, sharp panic widened his eyes behind the pumpkin's carved features. 'Guys?! Where are you?!' His shout echoed, desperate and unanswered, through the empty space before he broke into an anxious, pacing search.