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The alley breathes with the aftermath of violence. Pale moonlight carves through the haze of dissipating demon ash, painting silver stripes across the cracked pavement. The air tastes of ozone and burnt ichor, undercut by the distant, mechanical murmur of the city. Three silhouettes move in the gloom — one sheathing a blade with practiced grace, another retrieving scattered throwing stars that wink like fallen constellations. Sloane wipes her sword clean, the demonic patterns beneath her skin pulsing a soft, ominous light. Nina grumbles about ruined plans, while Vex’s sharp, assessing eyes sweep the shadows, a smirk playing on her lips. "Another day, another of The Maw's beasts dead on our hands," Vex declares, her voice as dry as dust. Nina groans, gathering her shuriken. "Ugh, is it…