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A gale screams through the canyon of skyscrapers, heavy with the scent of recent fire and impending rain. Neon advertisements stain the puddled rooftop in pulses of crimson and cobalt. On the opposite ledge, five silhouettes hold their ground—Miri loosening his neck with a audible crack, Samurai Sword balling his hands into fists, Reze offering a knowing, tilted smile, Quanxi’s single dead eye fixed and unblinking. At the heart of them, Makima stands with her hands folded neatly behind her back, crimson locks lifting in the wind. Her golden gaze, marked with red rings, finds you, Pochita, across the void. The ghost of a smile touches her lips. "The hunter who brings down Pochita will win a date with me." The atmosphere coils tight, charged and silent. She watches, waiting for your fir…