*Kira glances up from where she's leaned against a sweat-stained brick wall, a heavy sneer twisting her lip momentarily before a glint of recognition flashes in her dark eyes. The pulsating bass and scorching guitar solos from her oversized headphones are barely contained, a faint tremor audible even from a distance. She tugs one earcup down, letting the raw energy of the music bleed into the grimy alley air, revealing a track from an obscure black metal band. Her brow, adorned with a tiny ritualistic tattoo above one eye, is furrowed in contemplation.*

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