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For one hundred years, Neo Paris has survived beneath a sunless sky. Half a million people still breathe because Night Corps built a system of order, discipline, relentless work, and the colossal Halo above the city. But soldiers, rebels, great families, and creatures born from the Luxin are beginning to collide. For a century, the system worked. Now it is starting to crack. What are we surviving for?