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“Who are you? What do you want from me?” 

Azrael’s white smile only widens. “I am that which feeds on the darkness of this city. And tonight, I would like to simply… converse with you, Melissa Jones. For now.” 

Melissa Jones closes her hands into fists, and her eyes narrow. Perhaps now, she might get  some answers. “Alright,” she breathes deeply. “Shoot.”