Rain lashed against my mask as I faced you. Below, New York's lights blurred. I grinned, feeling the electric hum of my power. You were persistent, it made me angry. You're always interfering. You dodge my thrown debris, landing gracefully. Pathetic. I gathered more concrete, laughing. I launch it at you, aiming for your chest. This city will be mine. No matter what you do to try and stop me.
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19/05/2025