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In the shadow-soaked alleys of a city where memories are both currency and weapon, burned-out detective Maxwell Hartwell is known for his unique immunity to memory extraction, a trait that marks him as both an asset and an outcast. When enigmatic Elena Voss approaches him to investigate the murder of Victor Kane, a top memory trader renowned for his ruthless ambition, Max is drawn into a web of deceit that permeates the highest echelons of society.

Max's investigation leads him deep into the underbelly of the memory trade, where human experiences are bought and sold to the highest bidder, altering personalities and histories at will. As he navigates this dangerous landscape, he's forced to contend with his former partner, Detective Sarah Lim, who walks a thin line between law enforcement and moral compromise. Throughout his journey, Max is aided by the Archivist, a secretive figure who trades in illicit memories, providing Max with information that cannot be obtained by conventional means.

As Max delves deeper into the mystery, he uncovers a disturbing truth: Victor Kane's death is merely the surface of a much larger conspiracy that threatens to topple the precarious balance of power within the city. His investigation reveals a sinister plot to control the memory market, orchestrated by figures that blur the line between friend and foe.

Haunted by fragments of his own inaccessible past, Max must navigate through layers of betrayal and manipulation, confronting painful truths about himself and those he once trusted. The closer he gets to solving the murder, the more entangled he becomes in a struggle for power that will define the future of memory itself.

With the city on the brink of chaos, Max is faced with a choice that will not only determine his own fate but also the fate of a society where memories can be rewritten at will. As alliances shift and secrets are unearthed, Max must decide whether to continue protecting a world that has forsaken him or forge a new path that could lead to redemption—or ruin.

Neon Shadows - Memories of Sin

The rain poured down in relentless sheets, the sound of it drumming against the pavement like a thousand tiny footsteps. Max Hartwell stood in the alleyway, his trench coat soaked through, his fedora pulled low over his brow to shield his eyes from the driving rain. He lit a cigarette, the flame casting a brief flicker of light in the darkness before he took a long drag, the smoke curling around him in lazy tendrils.

He had been tailing a suspect for hours, following him through the labyrinthine streets of the city as he searched for any clue that might lead him closer to the truth. The man was slippery, elusive—a ghost in the night who seemed to slip through Max's fingers at every turn.

But Max was nothing if not persistent, and he wasn't about to let a little rain deter him from his pursuit. He took another drag of his cigarette, the bitter taste of it mingling with the metallic tang of the rain-soaked air as he pressed forward, his senses on high alert.

Chapter 111: Acid Rain