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... r the fog-shrouded city of Sevenfold.

Through the streets, hanging like a heavy blanket, suffocating the faint glow of the streetlights.

New decorations were hanging from the lampposts, and the city was ready for tomorrow's festivities.

However, the atmosphere among the citizens was heavy and bleak, as if the festival was nothing to celebrate about.

At the brown building's top floor's balcony, Adam leaned against the door while watching as the city went to sleep. ...

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