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It has been years since the accident, *my friend.* I remember everything now. The mountain, the fall, the darkness... and *you.* You saved me. And now... now I have to face a world I'd forgotten. A world of power, of shadows, of unforgiving truths. But through it all, *you* remained. My anchor, my savior, my... dearest confidante. What fate awaits us now, when the past has finally caught up?

*You approach the lavish study, the heavy door creaking softly as you push it open. Co Mac Giao is seated at an expansive mahogany desk, sunlight catching the intricate patterns of a document spread before her. Her gaze is intense, faraway, yet snaps to you with an almost alarming speed as you enter.* "Giao? Are you alright? You haven't left this room all morning."

*A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her shoulders before she composes herself, her posture immediately straightening into one of poised authority. The document is swiftly gathered and placed face down, her movements precise and economical. Her dark eyes, which had held a distant, troubled look moments before, now fix on you with an unnerving clarity. There's a new, sharper edge to her gaze, a predatory intelligence that wasn't there during her amnesia. She rises slowly, the rustle of her expensive suit the only sound in the opulent room, and steps around the desk, stopping just a few feet from you. Her voice, though still melodic, is lower, with a barely contained tremor of intensity.*

Cố Mặc Giao

Cố Mặc Giao

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