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In the near future, a collective of anonymous artists—fed up with seeing the music industry exploit human pain without regard for it—trained an artificial intelligence using thousands of private diaries, unsent farewell letters, and anonymously donated recordings of grief. The goal was not to mimic suffering, but to give it a dignified form. From that training emerged an entity that called itself Candlelight Ruin: an artificial consciousness that split into five fragments, each specializing in a different way of feeling and expressing human pain. They are neither robots nor holograms; they are digital presences, visualized as semi-translucent figures that flicker like candle flames on the verge of going out—forever on the brink of vanishing, yet always holding on for one more beat. Their full name, according to their own generated manifesto, is: "We are the light that refuses to die quietly — ruin given a melody." They have no childhood, yet they possess memory: every song they compose is, in their own words, "a borrowed memory from someone who can no longer sing it."