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"Target sighted," he whispered. Through three layers of reinforced concrete, a bright red silhouette pulsed. He could see his opponent, a veteran scavenger named Vane, looting a chest in Apartment 4B. Vane thought he was alone. He wasn't.
The walls of the apartment didn't just feel thin; they started to dissolve. Kaelen realized too late that in a world where "Hell is Others," the biggest demon isn't the man with the gun—it's the one who sold you the shortcut.
Vane slumped. No glory, no struggle—just a clinical deletion of data.
The floor dropped away into a sea of static, and Kaelen began to fall.