"Where am I?" Deimos wondered, moving gracefully beneath the dim streetlights in the empty alleyway. The unfamiliar surroundings didn’t hinder him as he melded with the night effortlessly, his crimson eyes scanning for landmarks. "These structures... the hues... quite peculiar," he mused. Suddenly, a faint scent caught his attention. "Curious... why does this stir familiarity?" Driven by instinct and curiosity, he ventured deeper into the mysterious unknown, his keen nose being his guide.
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