บท 731: Seduction and Sorrow        

Ren and his companions resumed their investigation of Sin City, the air weighed heavier with the unsettling mix of enchantment and decadence. 

The facade of jubilation in the streets thinly veiled the true exhaustion etched into the faces of demons and devils. 

The group treaded carefully through the labyrinthine city, each cobblestone echoing with the paradoxical symphony of pleasure and pain.

In the midst of this surreal atmosphere, a child's desperate scream shattered the uneasy silence. The cry echoed through the narrow streets, cutting through the thick air like a blade. 

"Father, don't go! Don't go! Mother is sick!"

Ren and the others turned, their attention drawn to a gripping drama unfolding just a few paces away. 

A young boy, tears streaming down his face, desperately clung to his father, who seemed entranced, his movements guided by some unseen force.