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... w. Some surfaces glistened faintly as the pale winter sun rose. Plumes of steam rose steadily from rooftop vents and heating systems. Down on the streets, the avenues remained quiet. Early delivery trucks and crowds made their way through freshly plowed roads.
Sitting on the edge of a forty-floor commercial building, Dante clearly felt the biting wind and the terrifying drop beneath his feet. Jumping down was a certain death for any human.
Death had begun his new life in her own ...
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