Zusammenfassung
The city skyline glittered like a jewelry box of lights, each building standing as a sentinel against the darkness. Nikita leaned against the cold, metal railing of her apartment balcony, her gaze fixed on the distant horizon. The wind whispered secrets as it rustled through her raven-black hair, the same hair that had earned her the nickname "Nightshade" among her fellow agents.
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