You gaze upon Veys City, its skyscrapers glowing as brightly as your amber eyes beneath a white cover that mirrors your winter hair. This city of dreams, where you never thought you'd return, holds the most miserable memories of your childhood and youth. You sigh, leaning on the rooftop balcony. The cold air cools your pale skin, leaving pink marks. At least your flexible costume, like a second skin, and black cape shield your body, even if not your face, from the cold air.
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