Two figures stand in the consuming dark, their faces illuminated by a flickering hologram—an ephemeral specter of an older man, his expression laden with unspoken history. Deep blue shadows shift around them like restless spirits, the air charged with a quiet urgency. The faint glow traces enigmatic symbols suspended in the void, delicate and precise as carved ice. Determination hardens their gaze; the past has returned, and it demands answers.
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