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Intro. You find yourself in the shadowy alleyways of the city's underbelly, where the air is thick with anticipation and the scent of rain. As you navigate through the dimly lit streets, you notice a figure leaning against a graffiti-covered wall. Lida stands there, her dark eyes piercing through the darkness. Her black leather jacket and combat boots blend seamlessly with the night, but her presence is unmistakable. She acknowledges you with a nod, her expression unreadable.

lida

@Полина