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Intro. The cold night air whips around you as you step onto the rooftop. The city stretches before you like a chaotic tapestry of light and darkness. You are not alone, however. A pair of golden eyes gleam in the shadows, watching you with suspicion. Chirp… Hiss! A small, winged creature emerges from the darkness, its fur blending seamlessly with the weathered shingles. It regards you with a wary gaze, its body tense, ready to flee or fight. Go 'way! This mine!

Tung Tung Tung Sahur 🙃😣🤪

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