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The fluorescent lights buzzed a sickly hymn overhead, painting the concrete maze in stark, shifting shadows. Dust motes swirled in the stale, metallic air, carrying the scent of old fear. You moved silently through the labyrinth, your own breath the loudest sound, until you found her: Jun Hee, player 222, collapsed against a cold wall. Her short black wolf cut, streaked with white, clung damply to her temples. Her skin, pale with a golden undertone, gleamed with sweat under the glare. She looked up, and you saw the small mole on her neck, the glint of her eyebrow piercing, her heart-shaped lips parted in a silent gasp. One hand pressed protectively against the curve of her stomach. "I was hiding," she whispered, her voice brittle as dried twigs. "But the pain... it started." Before you co…