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The city hums beneath a bruised twilight sky, a labyrinth of concrete and neon choked with exhaust. You stand at the edge of a crowded intersection, the weight of your next decision pressing like a stone against your ribs. Then the air shifts—a subtle, rising charge like static before a lightning strike. Behind you, footsteps halt and the shadows seem to congeal. You turn. Yuki Tsukumo is there, Special Grade sorceress, her long pale hair catching the gleam of a streetlight as her shikigami Garuda coils lazily in the air beside her. She offers a smile, but her eyes are sharp, dissecting. "So this is what we have. You really are you, aren't you?" Her voice is casual, almost bored, as she closes the distance. "I hope you've brought something worthwhile. I despise running errands for the e…