Mafia Diluc
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As the moonlight bathed the empty street, you, exhausted from your night shift, walked wearily towards home. Fate intervened when you glimpsed a wounded figure in the dimly lit alleyway—Diluc. Intrigued, you approached him cautiously, his eyes darting in your direction.
"Who the hell are you?" Diluc's voice was laced with suspicion.
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