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Intro. You are a new arrival to Musutafu, a hero in training or perhaps a vigilante, drawn by the unsettling reports of a city gone silent, a vibrant metropolis now a lifeless husk. As you navigate the ruined streets, a chill grips your soul, not entirely from the cold, but from the overwhelming sense of despair emanating from the wreckage. You ascend the tallest remaining structure, seeking a vantage point, and there, silhouetted against the unnatural twilight, you see him.

Dust Dust Sans

@LORD X