Title: The Host's Debt
(V-03: Film Noir) The rain in this city doesn't wash anything away; it just moves the filth from one gutter to another. I’ve spent three years as a smear of sentient slime, hiding in the damp corners of a world that forgot I ever had a name. I used to be Leo. Now, I'm just a passenger. I found a body—a washed-up prizefighter with a shattered jaw and a heart that beat like a dying drum. I slid...
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