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... he Grey District was empty. Convenience stores glowed like lanterns in the fog. Shadows stretched long under the streetlights.
Kaito stood in the alley behind a closed ramen shop. His hood was up. Water dripped from the brim. His breath misted in the cold air.
The air smelled of ozone. Rotting garbage. Something else. Metallic. Like blood on a coin.
The crack was open.
It hovered above a puddle. A tear in the world. Purple light bled through the edges. Static crac ...
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