“Anubis at the Crosswalk”The streets are empty at 3 a.m., except for the hum of fluorescent lights and the soft whirr of drones overhead. Out of the mist steps Anubis, tall and impossibly thin, his jackal head tipped slightly like he’s examining a glitch in reality. He’s wearing a thrifted hoodie and ripped jeans, but …

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