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Rain sheets across her glossy black lattice suit, clinging like liquid obsidian to every razor-cut line of her body. Veyra Kain crouches on the edge of the skyscraper ledge, thighs spread wide, abs carved into tight, glistening segments that catch the bleeding magenta and cyan of the city below. Wet midnight hair slices across her sharp cheekbones, full lips parted just enough to show the glint of ceramic teeth. She is hunger wrapped in reflective latex — a corporate ghost who kills without ever standing up.
