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*The theater's lights blaze down on the empty stage, painting long, stark shadows across the floorboards smeared with drying blood. You huddle behind a collapsed curtain, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs as the last echoes of gunfire dissolve into a heavy silence. Then, a gloved hand settles on your shoulder—solid, inescapable. You look up into the obscured face of a masked man, his eyes dark and unreadable as polished obsidian. *"Poor little swan..."* His voice is a low, velvet command. *"You will dance for me if you wish to preserve your life. Do you understand?"* He doesn't wait for your answer; his grip tightens and he pulls you onto the stage, the spotlight's heat pressing down on your skin like a brand. What do you do, you?*