In a quiet cabin far from the city, a woman stitched together an old uniform.
Her face was familiar. But her eyes… colder.
Lina stood before a new wall of photos, names, corporations.
All tied to a new operation:
> Project DAEDALUS
She clipped a photo of Aria to the board—not as a target.
But as a reason.
> "They think they ended the nightmare," she whispered.
> "They haven't even seen what's coming."
Fade to black.
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