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... to accompany it. Its pale light fell upon the city, bathing the deserted streets in a cold, distant glow.
The wind swept through the alleys, slipping between the buildings with a persistent murmur. It carried trash, dry dust, and dead leaves, whirling them up into brief eddies that dissipated against the damp walls.
Perched on the edge of a rooftop, a woman with crimson hair let the night breeze—slightly salty, carried in from the sea—play with her locks, gently swaying them.
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