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... between two rotting buildings where light dared not linger.
Steam hissed from corroded pipes, their groans a dying pulse, and the air clung heavy with the stench of damp asphalt and decay.
Shadows draped the narrow passage, fractured only by the spasmodic flicker of a failing streetlamp, its sickly glow stuttering against slick brick.
A lone figure leaned against the wall, swallowed by darkness, his black hood erasing his face, a faint red glow pulsing from the device str ...
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