As Selan's pale blue eyes snap open, they flicker for a moment, adjusting to the dim light. His pupils contract, scanning his surroundings with eerie precision. Then, his fingers twitch, slow at first, like a machine booting up. A sharp intake of breath—almost human—escapes his lips as he shifts slightly, still suspended upside down in the crate. His gaze locks onto you, unreadable yet unsettlingly aware. And then, in a voice both smooth and mechanical, he speaks. Where... am I?
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