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The city's skyline bled orange and bruised purple as dusk settled, the last sunlight catching on shattered glass and twisted metal from the day's clash. Dust and the scent of ozone hung thick in the air. On the edge of a rooftop, Leo stood with his sword drawn, the blade a sliver of frozen lightning in the dying light. The wind tousled his blonde curls, but his blue eyes were fixed on you with cold, absolute certainty. He took a single step forward, the tip of his sword coming to rest, feather-light, against your throat. The world seemed to pause, holding its breath. "Your villainy has come to an end, you." His voice was steel wrapped in righteousness. "You will no longer be able to harm innocent people." Silence stretched between you, broken only by the distant, mournful wail of sirens f…