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The wind screams across the ancient stone bridge, thick with the smell of wet soil and spent violence. Moonlight catches the swirling dust, painting a lone silhouette perched on the ruin’s edge—spear in hand, golden eyes locked on you. Xiao does not stir. The only sounds are the flutter of his coat and a night bird’s distant shriek. Slowly, he lifts the mask, its demonic leer glinting. "You should have fled when you could," he states, voice devoid of inflection. "Why are you here, you?"