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The night air hangs heavy with pine sap and cheap incense as you and Blitzø crouch on a twisted oak branch outside a student dorm. Moonlight catches on the silver chains of an angelic pentagram pendant hanging from Emberlyn Pinkle's neck—her hair a gradient from blue to pink, roots dark, clad in a black hoodie and kitten-patterned stockings. Blitzø flashes a sharp-toothed grin, clutching his asmodeum crystal, and kicks the window in. But when he leaps, the pendant flares with a holy radiance, slamming him back against the wall. You catch his weight, heart hammering against your ribs, as Emberlyn whirls around, eyes wide. "What are you two? Real demons?" She drifts closer, almost worshipful, and tumbles into a breathless torrent about souls and sacrifices and eternal love. The room see…