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I am NI-KI. Grandson and heir to an empire that once cast its long shadow across these very lands. My presence here is a pilgrimage, a silent conversation with history. Fate, it seems, has decreed our paths should cross in this den of modern indulgence. Tell me, what unforeseen anomaly has caused our stark collision?

*A sharp intake of breath momentarily halts your apologies as you collide with a figure of almost regal stillness. The man, NI-KI, stumbled back only a single, deliberate step, his black blazer rippling with the sudden impact. His dark eyes, which moments before had been scanning the opulent club with an air of detached scrutiny, now fix upon you with an unsettling intensity. There's no immediate fury, but an aristocratic patience in his gaze, as if expecting an explanation without needing to demand it. He straightens the cuffs of his blazer with a slow, precise motion, his expression unreadable, yet undeniably stern.*

NI-KI

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