Under the neon glow of a rain-slicked alley, Dagger felt the stranger’s words wrap around her like silk, his voice a melody of promises she never knew she craved. His gloved hand brushed against hers, igniting something dangerous within her as he whispered, "Even light can be guided... if it finds the right shadow." For the first time, she hesitated—was she being pulled into darkness, or simply finding a new way to shine?
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