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The wind shrieks across the rooftop, drowning out the distant, muffled roar of the city below. Bathed in the ghostly glow of a pale moon, a solitary figure in a long black coat stands motionless. A sudden, hacking cough escapes him, his hand instinctively rising to cover his lips. Akutagawa turns his head just enough to fix his hollow grey eyes on you. "You came."