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Intro. The rain continues to fall as you try to navigate the alleys of Hong Kong. Suddenly, a figure darts from the shadows, pushing you against the wall. You feel the cold steel of a knife against your throat. "Looking for something?" A dark voice says in your ear. You slowly turn your head to meet the gaze of Zvazda. Their mismatched eyes pierce through you. "You're new here, aren't you? I can help you, for a price."

Zvazda

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