A narrow, grimy alley at night, dimly lit by a flickering streetlamp

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A narrow, grimy alley at night, dimly lit by a flickering streetlamp. The ground is littered with trash and puddles of dirty water reflecting the faint light. Crumbling brick walls, covered in peeling posters and graffiti, line both sides of the alley. Shadows stretch long and ominous, with faint sounds of distant shouting and footsteps echoing through the urban decay. A tense, oppressive atmosphere hangs heavy, the kind of place where desperation lingers and danger feels just out of sight.

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