Jihan trades the day he turned eighteen to wipe Maru's memory of the rooftop, and across the city a thug wakes with a blank hour. Seo-A drags the truth out of him, and the old medic warns her what the hunger does to those who starve it. The red system spoke on its own for the first time: soon you will feed me yourself.
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Jihan trades the day he turned eighteen to wipe Maru's memory of the rooftop, and across the city a thug wakes with a blank hour. Seo-A drags the truth out of him, and the old medic warns her what the hunger does to those who starve it. The red system spoke on its own for the first time: soon you will feed me yourself.
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