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TECHVISIONS INC.

Damien leaned back in his chair, the faint glow of the city skyline filtering through the large glass window behind him. The room was dimly lit, save for the orange ember of his cigarette as he took a long drag. Smoke curled lazily around him, adding to the ominous atmosphere. His sharp eyes were trained on nothing in particular, though his mind was anything but idle.

The knock on his door broke his reverie.

"Come in," Damien called, his deep voice carrying a commanding edge.

The door opened, and his assistant, a wiry man named Nolan, entered, holding a tablet in one hand. He adjusted his glasses nervously as he approached Damien's desk, knowing full well that his employer was not a man to tolerate delays or mistakes.

"Sir, I have the information you requested," Nolan said, standing rigidly before the desk.

Damien gestured lazily with his cigarette for him to proceed.