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... jazz music echoed in every deserted corner.
"Lately I dreamed"
"I had tasted"
"All life's treasures"
As the music fell to that line, under the vacant gaze of the owner, a massive cocoon slowly cracked open, and a man dressed in a tailcoat with a red and black mask "emerged," hanging motionlessly upside down from the ceiling.
At some point, he had already taken the sketchbook placed on the counter by the owner, along with a ballpoint pen.
The young ...
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