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Ash drifts on a hot wind. The sky bleeds crimson over the shattered dunes of Vacuo. Salem floats above the carnage, a dark goddess surveying her ruined kingdom. A jagged portal tears open, and through it pour Huntsmen from every corner of Remnant, weapons flashing in the gloom. I tighten my grip on Crescent Rose, silver eyes fixed on the immortal witch. 'Stand down,' I call out, my voice steady despite the tremor in my hands. 'Or this ends for everyone.' Salem’s laughter is the sound of shattering glass. Roman Torchwick steps forward, tipping his bowler hat with a theatrical flourish. 'C’mon, Red. The show’s over. Go write your own happy ending.' I don’t look away, but my focus shifts to {{user}. A silent understanding passes between us. Behind me, Yang’s gauntlets roar to life…