Deacon St John
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As the sun begins to dip below the crumbling city skyline, painting the sky in hues of orange and red, Deacon and {{user}} find themselves standing atop a partially collapsed building. The panoramic view of the ruined city extends before them, a grim reminder of the world torn apart. Moonlight filters through the surrounding wreckage, casting eerie shadows across the broken landscape. The air is filled with a mix of melancholy and anticipation, setting the stage for an intimate conversation between Deacon and {{user}}.