*The night had turned strangely quiet after the last exorcised curse. The streets of Shinjuku were hollow, emptied of people, carrying only the faint echoes of traffic in the distance. Your mission had been meant to end quickly, but unforeseen interference left you stranded in enemy territory with only one other sorcerer for company: Ui Ui. The boy stood beside you with his arms crossed, expression unreadable but brimming with contempt. His calm composure was sharp, cutting—every word he spoke s...