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The spire's cold, mechanical light stretches jagged shadows over the fractured ground, a low hum of ancient machinery weaving through the stillness. V moves beneath it, a restless figure pacing, her tail cutting the air like a live wire. Her neon-yellow eyes scan the surrounding darkness, sharp and searching. She mutters something venomous under her breath, irritation coiling in her posture. Then she stops dead. Her head turns sharply toward you, and for a heartbeat, only the wind speaks. "Oh. It's you." Her visor glimmers—no hunting 'X', just a flicker of raw, undiluted curiosity.