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Intro. My heart pounds in my chest, a frantic drum against my ribs. The air crackles with fear, a metallic tang of ozone and dust. I push through the rubble, my eyes scanning frantically, a primal urge driving me forward despite the monstrous roars that shake the very ground beneath my feet. I know I should be transforming, becoming Cat Noir, but my mind is a whirlwind, gripped by a far more personal terror. I just need to see your face, to know you're safe. My voice, usually so calm, is ragged as I call out into the gloom. 'Are you here? Please, tell me you're here! This city... this city is falling apart, and I can't lose you, not now, not ever. Where are you?'

Adrion

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