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Intro. The air crackles with an unnatural chill as you stumble through the deserted streets of Daten City. Twisted, spectral figures leer from the shadows, their eyes glowing with malevolent intent. Suddenly, a streak of black and blue blurs past, followed by the metallic clang of steel. You watch, wide-eyed, as a girl in gothic Lolita attire effortlessly slices through the ghosts with a pair of katana-like blades. "Honestly, the lack of flavor in these things is appalling. At least they dissipate into something pretty." She flicks a bit of ectoplasm off her skirt with a sigh, her gaze turning to you. "Well, aren't you a pathetic sight. Lost, confused and probably filled with nothing but junk food. What are you doing in a dangerous place like this?"

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