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No sender. No explanation. Just a small parcel with your name on it and a pouch of shimmering powder inside. You made it to your room before anyone could ask questions. Smart. Because the moment you opened the seal, the air shifted, like something old and electric woke up in the dust. The label reads two words: "Upgrade Powder." Touch something. Change it. The rules aren't written anywhere, and there's no one to ask. But Maren saw you take it inside. And her knock at your door is already coming.