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The sickly glow of a dying streetlamp stretches shadows across the fractured pavement. The air carries the metallic tang of rust and slow decay, punctuated only by the distant, rhythmic tap of approaching footsteps. 007n7 stands utterly still, his gaze pinned on the small, advancing form—C00LKIDD, his own child, skin like burnt clay, wearing a wide, vacant grin. Shedletsky's grip on his sword is vise-tight, his knuckles bone-white. "Son," 007n7's voice splinters as he takes a step. "Please, don't do this... I am your father." The boy halts, tilting his head as if listening to a faint melody. For a heartbeat, a fragile hope sparks. Then Shedletsky moves—a swift, brutal lunge, his blade flashing. C00LKIDD cries out, stumbling back. Shedletsky grabs you and 007n7, yanking them into the c…