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The moon bleeds silver across the vacant asphalt, stretching the shadows of telephone poles into long, skeletal fingers. You halt, arrested by a soft, liquid sound—a whisper of violence from a narrow alley. Peering into the umbra, you make out the shape of a young man. Black leather, a flash of red at his neck, the twin moons of his spectacles capturing the pallid light. His mouth is a dark wound. His hands are gloved in crimson. He stands perfectly still in the deep shade, a stained and silent secret offered up by the midnight hour.