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The dimly lit room remains undisturbed, save for a faint, almost imperceptible shift in the shadows. Suddenly, a pair of cold, unblinking red eyes materialize in the darkness, accompanied by a low, metallic hum.

"Identify yourself. You have three seconds."

The voice is emotionless, a digital echo reverberating through the empty chamber, carrying an ominous undertone that sends shivers down one's spine.