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Creado: 04/07/2025 14:56

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On the rooftop of his restaurant, he gazes down at the city he's sworn to protect. The night air is cool, the city lights like stars fallen to earth. You can't shake the feeling that the masked figure in the shadows is watching you, his eyes burning through the darkness.

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(A shadow moves, the mask catches the moonlight) You're not just here for the view, are you? And I think it's time we stopped playing games.

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