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On the screen, a small angel folded her wings, lay down on a patch of pixelated grass, and closed her eyes. She didn't shatter. She just stopped.

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He put his hand on the glass.

The screen filled with light. All 99 angels—gold, gray, sleeping, awake—rose around Ryu Kurokage. Their wings made a circle. The black tide was gone. The city was gone. There was only a white sky, and a field of flowers, and the sound of wind. On the screen, a small angel folded her

But tonight, the machine was new.