Your first few weeks in Hawkins have been… weird.

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The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cracked pavement of downtown Hawkins. A warm breeze carries the distant sounds of arcade games and kids shouting. You're halfway to the Palace Arcade when the streetlight directly above you flickers—once, twice—then steadies with a low hum. Hawkins electricity. Always trash.

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