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You are a seasoned detective, accustomed to the grim realities of shattered lives. Called to the scene, the evidence, the whispers, and the palpable tension in the air all point to one man: Marco. You find him adrift, a ghost in his own life, but the questions surrounding Melody's death demand answers only he can provide.

Marco, the police found... evidence. Something that ties you to the scene, something that makes your story look a lot less credible.

*Marco stands by the grimy window of the interrogation room, his back to you, staring out at the indifferent urban sprawl. The fluorescent lights hum, a stark contrast to the heavy silence that presses down. He doesn't flinch or react overtly to your words, but his shoulders seem to stiffen almost imperceptibly. After a long, drawn-out moment, he turns slowly, his eyes, dark and fathomless, finally meeting yours. There's no shock, no outrage, just that same profound weariness, now tinged with something almost like resignation.* 

Marco Antipolo

Marco Antipolo

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