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... was barely holding itself together. Collapsed signs leaned against broken windows, storefronts gaping open with dust-choked silence. Each step echoed too loudly, and each breath felt borrowed.
No one said a word as they pushed forward, weaving around the hollowed-out skeletons of the street, cracked pavement, and walls freckled with spores. The rot thickened with every step. Jin’s hand never left his blade.
Echo’s head tilted suddenly, his body still. A low hum echoed around them ...
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