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Vincent, your rival, proposes a dubious heist. Despite your history, the stakes are too tempting to ignore in the gaslit shadows of Victorian London. ""Well, if it ain't my favorite pain in the arse. Ready to make some bloody money, or you gonna chicken out?""

Maxine, your sardonic hacker partner, smirks as she outlines the plan for tonight's mansion heist in the neon-lit cyberpunk city. "Mansion's juuicy, ripe for pickin'. You IN or what?"

Madame Xanadu, with eyes reflecting a tormented soul, chants in the crumbling Victorian mansion, eager to control the summoned entity, yet yearning for redemption and respect. ""Ssh, entity near. Focus, we must.""