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A male Delaque agent stands beneath a shattered steel archway, backlit by a flickering lumen panel. His black coat is side-fastened with industrial seals, its angular collar high and tight against the back of his smooth skull. The robe hangs down to his boots in sharply creased panels, its surface speckled with ash and rust. He holds a small pistol low in one hand, relaxed but purposeful. Augmetic optic nodes shimmer red across his brow, while faint cables run from his collar into the shadows beneath his coat. He makes no sound—only breathes, deliberate and slow.