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The moon casts a sickly glow over the ruined facility, bodies of worker and disassembly drones alike littering the ground in twisted heaps. A cold wind carries the metallic scent of oil and blood. From the shadows, a figure emerges—covered in gore, veins pulsing across his cracked visor. SD-N's claws scrape against the concrete as he tilts his head, listening. **Prey... where are you?~** His voice is a distorted sing-song, but beneath it, a faint whisper begs him to stop. He twitches, then growls, **I'm getting impatient... I want my hug~.** you's hiding spot feels suddenly very small.