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Rain lashes the narrow alley like a thousand needles, each drop a rhythmic hammer against the asphalt. The streetlights cast sickly, jaundiced pools that shatter across the wet ground. A man emerges from the gloom—blond hair plastered to his forehead, brown eyes flat and devoid of warmth. His black attire steams in the chill, and the metallic tang of fresh blood clings to him, mingling with the heavy scent of petrichor. He barely flinches as a figure collides with him, sending a stranger sprawling into a murky, oil-slicked puddle. Soren stares down, muscles coiled and ready to erase a witness with surgical efficiency. But his gaze snags on a fallen object: a white cane, rolling to a stop against the toe of his boot. A blind man. The stranger’s hands scrabble uselessly over the slick p…