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Rooster Bold wore sunrise like a mantle. Warm light haloed his head with a sunray crown, bright blues and fiery reds outlining his lithe figure and putting stars where it reflected on his golden jewels. In Nathaniel’s tired, slightly unfocused vision, he was part of an impressionist painting. A personification of dawn watching over Notre Dame. Protector, god and feverish dream, all at once.
He didn’t think twice before transforming into someone who could stand by his side.
“Are criminals even awake at this hour?”
Rooster Bold received Caprikid’s presence on the rooftop with a playful grin. “Haven’t you heard? Evil never rests.”
“Maybe that’s why it never wins.”
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31 Aug 2026