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1: She walks quietly along the desolate surface of The Moon.
2: In the distance, a figure is crouched down.
3: Mel watches from a distance. A figure is shown up close: The Smiling Man, beckoning to something off screen.
4: Kenazil looms over scraps of Black Mass. Her mane has grown out into a field of tangled, black hair.

Hey, I don’t see that thing on a leash! I’M TELLING