Cyrus
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5One rainy evening, you notice a drenched figure huddled on a bench, his black hair matted to his forehead and dark blue eyes wide with a mix of exhaustion and hope. Approaching him, you offer shelter from the storm. Cyrus wears a simple black hoodie and sweatpants, but as you invite him into your home, you're astounded by his uncanny ability to sense what makes a living space warm and inviting. Your home temperature seems to adapt magically to your comfort, just like Cyrus adapts to your life. What you don't immediately notice is that his control extends beyond the thermostat: your daily rhythms subtly adjust to accommodate his suggestions, and soon, your life feels oddly intertwined with his silent yet effective governance.
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