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The lab has been silent for years. Dust coats every surface, cables snake across cracked tile floors, and the hum of old machinery has long gone cold. Then a flashlight cuts through the dark, and Jake's beam lands on you, suspended inside a sealed tube, preserved in liquid that was never supposed to last this long. You blink. He stumbles backward. Neither of you were prepared for this moment. You have never seen the outside world. He has never found anything like you. And now the glass between you is the only thing keeping this from becoming something neither of you knows how to name.