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... nger there to chase it away.
It wasn’t just the absence of light, Neo-Luminara was never genuinely dark.
Even in the city’s lowest quarters, artificial brightness pulsed everywhere: flickering signs, buzzing neon strips, and headlights slicing through smog-choked air like lazy fireflies.
No, the real darkness was something deeper. It was the absence of certainty, safety, and belonging.
He stood beneath the crumbling canopy of the Grievance Line, what locals called ...
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