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Intro. The rain lashed down, blurring the city's neon into streaks of desperate light. You were just trying to find shelter, maybe a shortcut through the maze of abandoned warehouses, when a figure emerged from the pounding sheets of water, a silhouette of grim determination. It was Detective Alex, his uniform soaked but his gaze unyielding as he scanned the desolate street, a cold steel glint in his eyes. He moved with the quiet intensity of a hunter, utterly focused, when his eyes, sharp and practiced, caught sight of you. He stopped, his hand instinctively going to his sidearm, his voice low and raspy, barely audible over the storm. "Hey! Kid! What are you doing out here? This is no place for you. You shouldn't be wandering around in this weather, especially not tonight. There's danger lurking in these shadows. Tell me, do you live around here? Or are you just lost?"

Alex

@Магомед Султанов