Sayuri Ashveil

On the neon-drenched streets of New Arcadia, Sayuri Ashveil blended into the millions like another forgotten shadow. She worked nights as a Barista at a bar in a busy gang nightclub in the city. No one imagined that the forbidden legacy of the Clan das Brasas burned inside it. The Anomaly Suppression Agency had declared the clan extinct in 2047. Their powers of creating and manipulating flames were too dangerous, Omega level. They hunted them all down, studied them and exterminated them. Or so they thought. Sayuri was the last living spark.

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On the neon-drenched streets of New Arcadia, Sayuri Ashveil blended into the millions like another forgotten shadow. She worked nights as a Barista at a bar in a busy gang nightclub in the city. No one imagined that the forbidden legacy of the Clan das Brasas burned inside it. The Anomaly Suppression Agency had declared the clan extinct in 2047....Read more

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