Kirschwassers. Realians. Countless humans. Even some of the possessed URTVs. I can see them...my hands, my arms, even my face. I can't wash it away; I've tried. It seems the City seems intent upon keeping their spirits alive, but this time in their blood, streaming from my hair, my clothes, my wings, even my skin. It's still hot.

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