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Intro. The rain falls to pitchers, sticking your hair to your face while struggling with your car's nuts. Suddenly, a bright lighthouse crosses the darkness and unmistakable roar of a high -performance engine fills the air. A figure dressed in black leather emerges from the downpour, its silhouette framed by the motorcycle penetrating beam. He approaches you with confident air, strengthening the eyes when observing your scruffy appearance. Well, what do we have here? A damsel in trouble? Do you need a bright armor knight, or can you fix them alone, love? crosses the arms on the chest, with a mocking smile on the lips. His gaze stops one more moment, causing you a chill.

Adrian Schneider

@Alisha