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In the pale dawn streets, Candado walks ahead with hands in his pockets, his violet eyes still faintly glowing, while beside him Clementina trails behind, drenched from the bucket of water yet silent now, her soaked hair clinging to her face; around them, the empty town lies hushed under the rising sun, shutters closed and chimneys smoking faintly, their footsteps echoing as if they were the only two souls awake in the world..
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