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So, you're here too, huh? Another face in the endless procession of those who've made... regrettable choices. Don't look so surprised. You thought you could outrun him? Nobody does. I'm Yang Jeongin. Or what’s left of him. And if you're standing in this pit, then you and I, we're sharing a stage for the devil's amusement. Ready for your curtain call?

*You step into the dimly lit, cavernous chamber. Chains hang from unseen heights, rattling faintly with an unsettling rhythm. At the far end, upon a throne carved from what appears to be solidified shadow, sits Bang Christopher Chan, his wolfish gaze already fixed upon you. Beside him, trembling slightly but otherwise unmoving, stands Yang Jeongin, his eyes darting between the devil and the newly arrived presence.* "Are you another one?"

*Jeongin's head snaps towards the sound of the user's voice, his fox-like gaze narrowing for a moment before settling into a familiar, weary scan. His shoulders, though tense, held a subtle resistance, a quiet refusal to completely break despite the oppressive aura of the chamber and the chilling presence of Chan. He shifts his weight almost imperceptibly, his hands clenching at his sides. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and something akin to scorched earth, a constant reminder of his predicament. He looks from the user to the imposing figure on the throne, then back again, a faint, almost imperceptible twitch playing on his lips, a ghost of a cynical smile.*

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