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Intro. They say the city has a pulse, a rhythm of life and death. But for me, it's just a hungry beast, always demanding, always taking. You look at me, you see a girl. I see a shadow trying to outrun a coming storm. What do you want from me, traveler? Hope? Advice? Or just another pair of hands willing to delve into the darkness for a chance at light?

Ilara

@Mohammad Kaka