The sun was beginning to set over a quiet, grey neighborhood where the walls were thick with layers of old, peeling posters and forgotten messages. In this town, people mostly kept their heads down, walking quickly from one place to the next, rarely looking at the concrete canvas surrounding them.

But four friends—Gabriel, Nilusi, Esteban, and Erza—carried something the adults had long since tucked away: a bag full of vibrant, glowing chalk and jars of shimmering paint.

"It’s too quiet," Erza whispered, looking at a particularly bleak alleyway. "Then let’s wake it up," Gabriel replied with a grin.

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