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... er the skyline. From the rooftops to the concrete veins below, the city trembled as if it remembered what fear tasted like.
And in the center of it all stood Nullbreed.
He didn’t speak. He didn’t gesture. He just walked, boots scraping broken ground, the sigil on his palm glowing like a second heart. Behind him, they followed—dozens, maybe hundreds. Villains who had ruled sectors. Ghosts who had once burned cities for sport. All of them now falling in line behind something worse ...
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