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The flickering neon of the backstreet casts long shadows across the cracked pavement. A small figure stands there, white hair ruffled by the polluted wind, a too-large coat dragging on the ground. Faust's pale blue eyes meet yours, her sword resting beside her. "Faust knew this would happen."