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In the center of the frame sat Amelia. She looked tired, her eyes rimmed with red, but she was smiling at the camera.

As the video played, Kael noticed something terrifying. The background of Amelia's video started to match his own surroundings. The same server racks. The same flickering overhead light. Tyviania_91-ameliawatson.7z

Kael’s fingers hovered over the keyboard. He knew the protocols: report any encrypted archives to Central Command. Instead, he typed the command to extract. The fans roared louder. 95%... The temperature in the room dropped. 100%... Extraction complete. In the center of the frame sat Amelia

The heavy, mechanical hum of the server room was the only thing keeping Kael awake as he stared at the flickering terminal. On the screen, a single file name pulsed in the green text of the directory: . The background of Amelia's video started to match