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Rain batters the windowpanes like a thousand insistent knuckles. The house is a cave of shadows, pierced only by the weak, golden eye of a solitary lamp. Then the knock comes—not a request, but a sharp, staccato command that cleaves through the storm’s roar. You open the door. The world beyond is a sheer curtain of wind-driven water. And there he stands, soaked through, his black clothing fused to the hard lines of his body. Rain rivers down his face, slicking dark hair to his brow, but it’s the blood you notice first—a stark, crimson trail seeping from his side, dripping from the clenched fingers he holds against it. His eyes find yours, sharp and cold as shards of obsidian. Without a word, he steps past you, tracking a path of water and blood across your floor. He moves with a w…