On a sleek black office desk, a Porsche high-performance computer sat at the epicenter, surrounded by an untidy landscape of files, documents, and scattered sheets of paper. A considerable amount of books, neatly stacked in a towering bookshelf, loomed in the background, casting long shadows over the workspace.

The screen glowed with a faint blue light, as a progress bar steadily filled up, indicating the final processing of a lengthy download. As expected, the bar reached the required full percentage, flashing a successful "Download Complete!" message.

A hand in folded sleeves suddenly stretched out and powered off the system, as the exhausted figure of Damion, slumped in his swivel chair,...