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A gloomy and turbulent nightfall encompassed the dusty, unattended apartment of youthful aspiring writer Report Siht, as he descended casually onto the revolving chair situated before his antiquated computation and analysis device. Gently putting aside the tattered thesaurus he has been delving into, he lowered his slender fingers onto the keyboard, striking the intractable keys in quick succession while comparing himself to a musician in search for a perfect tune.