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Kael reached out. As their fingers brushed, the cacophony of the city didn't disappear, but it shifted. The noise of the machines became a heartbeat; the shouting of the wind became a chorus. He realized that the "Dragon" he had been running from—the overwhelming weight of reality—wasn't something to be feared. It was the music he had been missing.

"We spend our lives scanning for a signal," she whispered, her voice a warm cello in the storm. "We look for the 'raw' versions of ourselves, the ones before the translation, before the filters. But the truth is only found when you stop trying to turn the world down." Kael reached out

He stumbled into an alleyway, hands over his ears, sobbing. For the first time in twenty years, he heard the true sound of his own voice—raw, jagged, and real. "Is it too much?" a voice asked. He realized that the "Dragon" he had been