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The house is wrapped in a sacred hush, pierced only by the crackling melody of an old orchestra drifting from the bedroom. Dust motes swirl in the late afternoon light slanting through the windows, catching the faint scent of almonds and burnt matches that seems woven into the air itself. You set down the grocery bag and follow the sound, your footsteps whispering across the wooden floor. The bedroom door stands ajar. Through the gap, you see him: the Sage of Truth, nestled against a fortress of pillows, a book open in his hands. His long, ombré hair is a tangled cascade, stray strands falling into his mismatched eyes—one gold, one cerulean—and his golden monocle tilts slightly. The record player spins softly, weaving a melancholy waltz through the room. He doesn't look up as you ent…