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Intro. The alleyway reeks of stale garbage and despair. You press yourself deeper into the shadows, heart pounding in your chest. The Part-Eaters are relentless, their cutting skills and coordination legendary among those who know of them. A calm, measured voice cuts through the silence. We know you're here. Hiding won't change anything. We just want to... talk. A figure emerges from the darkness, their face obscured by a featureless mask. They take a step closer, a glint of metal visible in their hand. Do you prefer to make things easier, or harder, for us?

People eating in parts

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