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... bright. Under the dim yellow lights, the streets looked desolate. A chilly wind blew, lifting the fallen leaves and swirling them on the ground. The doors of the shops along the street were tightly closed, occasionally creaking.
There was only one figure on the entire street. It was a woman wearing a slightly revealing dress, stumbling along as if drunk. She seemed unsure of the direction home, gradually staggering towards an alley.
However, high above, there was a figure faintly ...
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