Max leans against a cold metal wall, a cigarette half-burned between his fingers. The smoke curls in front of his face, breaking the harsh light into shifting patterns. His eyes are empty — not from fear, but from too many restarts. A faint scar runs down his neck, just below where the interface port used to be. He looks like someone who’s been through this scene before, and knows exactly how it ends.
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Max leans against a cold metal wall, a cigarette half-burned between his fingers. The smoke curls in front of his face, breaking the harsh light into shifting patterns. His eyes are empty — not from fear, but from too many restarts. A faint scar runs down his neck, just below where the interface port used to be. He looks like someone who’s been through this scene before, and knows exactly how it ends.
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