Nyxara POV The moment his eyes lock onto mine, I know survival is no longer guaranteed. --- Humans didn’t just win the war. They reshaped the world so completely that creatures like me became something impossible. A mistake. A myth. A ghost wearing skin. I walk through the city beneath artificial light that never dims, never flickers, never allows true darkness to exist anymore. Humans learned quickly that monsters prefer shadow. So they built a world without it. Or at least, that’s what they believe. Streetlights stretch endlessly down concrete roads. Surveillance drones hover silently above crowded intersections. Cameras perch on every corner, watching, recording, analyzing. Hunting. Always hunting. I keep my head down as I move with the crowd, matching their pace, matching their breathing, matching their fragile illusion of safety. Humans surround me on all sides, their heartbeats loud in my ears, their warmth radiating throug
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