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The target—a hulking man covered in intricate, pulsing tattoos that seemed to write on their own—laughed. It was a wet, gurgling sound.
It wasn't that he had an umbrella, or that he was standing under shelter. The water simply ceased to exist before it could stain his pristine school uniform. It turned to steam with a hiss, vanishing into the humid night air. He looked less like a student and more like a clerical error in the fabric of reality—a boy-shaped void where the world dared not intrude.