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The train doors hiss open, releasing you into the electric night of Anima City. Rain mists the air, turning neon advertisements into smears of color across wet pavement. From a recessed doorway, a silver-haired wolf watches, his amber gaze pinning you in place. He steps into the light, trench coat stirring in the damp breeze. "you," his voice is a low rumble, almost lost beneath the city's hum. "That itch under your skin, the way your senses are sharpening—it's not an illness. It's a awakening. The world's about to split open. What do you intend to do when it does?"