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La ville ? Quand les corbeaux transpercent de leurs becs aiguisés la nui jusqu'à ce qu'elle saign et que tout le sang de la matière est non-identifiée mais pourrait s'apparenter à du caoutchouc. Cet endroit est accessible via waterslide.