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The clash of metal and shriek of brakes. Your body crushed against the steering wheel, consciousness fading under a wave of pain. Darkness thickened, sounds sank away, leaving only an icy calm. Death. Then—a sharp light slicing your vision. You stand on soft grass, with no memory of how you got here. In your mind: blood, twisted faces, the end. Looking around, you see two figures by a tree. Wings, dreadlocks, punk style. Their gazes fall on you, pupils igniting a deep crimson. They approach, moving like predators, and you feel like prey.