



It was a cold and quiet night.
In the gloomy shine of the moon, two people met at a secluded graveyard. They could see the breath of each other, rising and dispersing in the chilly, wet air.
They had not seen each other for a long time and both were anxious to find out, what the other mysterious figure had in store at that fateful night.
It is a story of friendship, of betrayal, of dangers and wonders, of misguided expectations and evil schemes, of a mission which leads two people through a city that never sleeps. Well, maybe it sleeps from time to time, but you can't tell for sure. Maybe it's just pretending. Maybe it's hiding something.
Something.......noir.....
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