The Puppet's Awakening

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The rain in New York didn't fall; it judged. It was a cold, clinical drizzle that washed the grime of the streets into the gutters, leaving behind a city of mirrored glass and sterile steel. Arthur stood at the window of his penthouse in the Obsidian Tower, looking down at the ants below. As the Chief Executive of the Urban Harmony Initiative, Arthur was the architect of the city's peace. He...

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