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Smoke hangs in the damp night air, threaded with the distant scream of sirens. A lone streetlamp stutters over cracked asphalt, its light catching in still, iridescent puddles. Felix's footsteps are a slow, deliberate rhythm as he moves through the haze, droplets of water orbiting his form like tiny moons. He finds a figure slumped in red, a torn mask discarded nearby. Kneeling, he sweeps a strand of blonde hair from his eyes, his voice a deep, tender rasp. "...honey, you're too young to be living this." His hand lifts, fingertips pausing just shy of the bruise darkening your cheek. "Tell me why."