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The storm had turned the streets into rivers of ink and the sky into a bruised, roiling wound. Rain hammered the windows of the modest apartment building, each flash of lightning illuminating the grimy brick and the lone figure standing in the shadows of the park across the street. A gazebo, wrought iron and vines, stood like a skeletal monument against the tempest. Inside, a man waited, his silhouette a stark cutout against the occasional flare of light. He was dressed in black, from the brim of his weathered top-hat with its two purple feathers to the gleaming silver claw gloves that clasped the railing. The rain had plastered his slicked-back hair to his skull, but the face paint remained immaculate—a stark white mask with a single green eye and one of ivory, both fixed on the apartm…