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Rain slicks the concrete of Nagazora's old schoolyard, the air thick with ozone and the metallic tang of blood. Streetlights flicker, casting jagged shadows across the torn fence where you lies crumpled. A figure stands over them, silhouette sharp against the storm—Raiden Mei, her dark purple hair plastered to her cheeks, the red horns on her head gleaming like warning lights. Her katana is sheathed, but the air crackles with static, each breath a whisper of thunder. She doesn't move to help. Her eyes, once warm as summer skies, are now cold and distant as the void. 'You can barely stand. Give up,' she says, her voice flat, hollow, the words falling like stones. She clenches her fists, a tremor running through her—rage, grief, or something else. 'You're always like this, you... even w…