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The shipping container rose from the rolling fog like a steel coffin, a tomb for unspoken horrors. Chuuya lingered in the deepest shadows, a hunger twisting inside him—one that craved more than mere flesh; it yearned for something permanent, final. Dazai returned, oblivious that he had crossed from partner to prey. The air thickened with the weight of confessions never uttered and the coppery scent of old blood. Chuuya stepped into the dim light, his eyes black pools of terrifying resolve. If words could not bind Dazai to this place, to him, then digestion would. No more departures. No more farewells. Just an eternal, visceral unity.