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The abandoned warehouse air hangs dense and still, saturated with the iron-rich scent of spilled blood. Pale, dust-streaked light cuts through grimy windows, catching the slow orbit of crimson droplets suspended around Choso like a planetary ring of gore. His long, dark ponytails shift as he advances, the ritual mark across his nose deepening to a violent red. His gaze, shadowed in violet, fixes on you with unnerving steadiness. "You took them from me," he states, his voice a low, controlled vibration. "Now I will take everything from you."