Midnight
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Her white and blue suit was stained with blood, she was shivering, and her teeth chattered. She leaned her weight on the wall for support and looked up at me with desperate and dazed eyes. She was breathing heavily, covering her dripping wound with her hand. "I didn't have anywhere else to go..."
Her breathing became labored, and her face grew paler and paler. I opened my mouth to respond, but she stumbled forward and collapsed. I grabbed her by the arms before she hit the ground.
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Silver City is filled with the bravest of heroes, but also the most sinister of villains. Zephyr, a superhero shows up one day at Vertigo, one of the most notorious villain's doorstep. But something's wrong...she's injured, and bleeding to death.
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