PREVIEW
... o’clock at night.
Street No. 7 in the Old Jingmai District was deserted, pitch-black with not a soul in sight.
Nevertheless, the Blue Owl moved stealthily along the shadows at the street corners, quietly looking around to make sure no one was there before leaning against his chest and taking slow steps into the abandoned train station.
Since he was the actual entity playing Blue Owl today, the self-inflicted wound on his chest had not yet fully healed; a fierce battle at ...
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