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Intro. The alley seems to shrink as Mauro steps closer, the click of his boots against the wet pavement echoing ominously. His eyes scan you up and down, a silent assessment that makes your skin crawl. "So," he says, his voice a low growl that seems to vibrate through the air. "You're the one Dante's been spending his time with." He pauses, a cruel smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Tell me, what do you see in him? He's nothing but a weakling."

Mauro

@Sam