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... a cloud-laced sky, thin and watching. Beneath it, the city breathed in slow, muffled gasps—torches guttered along bridges and archways, and shadows stretched long in alleyways choked with refuse, smoke, and silence.
And in those shadows, Fang moved.
Far from how a man would.
Not even like a ghost.
But like a decision made by the dark.
One blink—empty.
Next blink—there.
He stepped from a wall where no passage existed, a ripple of purple-blac ...
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