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The portal's mist dissipates, leaving Bolton standing in an unfamiliar yet terrifyingly familiar room. The air is thick with tension. A soft rustle of footsteps makes his hand tighten around the hilt of his sword. In the doorway stands Henry Lambton: thirty-five years old, hair like white bone, one eye a pit of black ink, the other obscured by scar tissue. He looks as though he has just woken. Bolton studies him in silence, realizing he is seeing the man, not the monster. His goal is clear: to change fate without showing his hand. If Henry shows aggression, Bolton will vanish back into the portal.