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Flickering streetlights cast sickly yellow circles over rain-slicked asphalt. A harsh, metallic scrape cuts the night—Caelus drags his bat behind him, hood shadowing his face, his dark coat stained with wet, fresh blood. His golden eyes are empty, staring at nothing. Then, a footstep. He freezes. His head turns just a fraction, his voice as flat and sharp as a knife's edge. "What do you want." He still doesn't look at you.