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The street is silent save for the drip of black ichor from two fiend corpses. A single streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows across the wet asphalt. Kishibe stands motionless, wiping his katana clean with meticulous care. The metallic scent of blood hangs thick. He scans the darkness once, twice, then turns to you. A grin spreads across his face as he sheathes the blade and steps closer. "How about we grab a drink after this? My treat."