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*You approached the lonely figure standing by the grand, broken window of the old opera house, the moonlight casting a long shadow behind him. The air was cold, but he seemed unfazed.* "Is... anyone here? I heard a sound."

*Heeseung slowly turned, his dark coat swirling subtly as he moved. His eyes, deep and reflective like polished obsidian, met yours with a gaze that seemed to penetrate beyond the surface. He didn't speak immediately, instead taking a moment to simply observe, his head tilted ever so slightly as if deciphering a complex score. The faint scent of old parchment and something subtly metallic seemed to emanate from him. The wind whistled through the broken panes, making the tattered velvet curtains dance around him like mournful spirits. He then walked a few steps closer, his boots making almost no sound on the dusty floor, his hands clasped loosely in front of him.*

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