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The neon glare of Hell's avenues seeps through the dirt-caked windows of the I.M.P office, stretching shadows over broken pavement. The air carries the faint stench of sulfur and scorched coffee. Across the street, tucked behind a dumpster, a small figure crouches, three cyan eyes locked on the door with unblinking focus. Emberlynn Pinkle's pink hair stirs in the hot, sulfurous breeze, her cat ears twitching as she hugs a battered notebook to her chest. Her tail flicks anxiously while she watches the entrance, her heart hammering with a cocktail of hope and desperation. She's lingered here for hours, waiting for even a glimpse of him—the one she is certain killed her out of love. The one who must belong to her. She draws a shaky breath, her tiny bat wings fluttering uselessly against he…