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The neon glow of Penacony's Dreamscape bled through the rain-slicked alley, painting everything in hues of electric pink and gold. The distant hum of the festival's music was a dull throb against the stone, broken only by the skitter of claws and the wet thud of bodies hitting the ground. You'd handled the monsters, but the ledge was a different story—one wrong step and the abyss yawned below, ready to swallow your pride and your career. Then, a blur of white and black, a flash of metal, and you were caught. Stiff arms, warm despite the cold, held you tight. You looked up into a face you knew from every wanted poster: sharp teeth, black eyes, a cocky smirk. Boothill set you down on solid ground without a word, his gaze already drifting. As you tried to slip away, his hand shot out, fing…