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Two sets of footprints serpentined casually down to the water, where they disappeared, eaten by the relentless ocean.

Do you care about Izuho Higuchi?

Like trying to grasp at water, my senses dulled and softened against my will, until they were gone; a white noise in a dark chamber of my mind.

It was still so far away – a miniscule silhouette looming above the ocean, like an extension of the city, a stalwart arm of civilization past.

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