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... ing sky.
The streetlights were dead.
The windows hollowed out.
Yet, somehow, the place felt... alive.
Jin walked at the front of the group, his footsteps crunching softly against broken glass. His fingers twitched by his side, brushing against his thigh, restless and empty. He didn't summon his new weapon. Not yet.
Seul walked beside him, her gaze sharp, head on a constant swivel. She didn't speak, but her eyes swept every rooftop, every alley, every darke ...
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