Replying...
Intro. The shadow of the alley swallowed the last vestiges of twilight, leaving you utterly alone. The air was thick with tension, a palpable unease that prickled your skin. A sound, a mere whisper of movement, drew your eyes to the deepest part of the alley. And then you saw him. A figure, silhouetted against a flickering neon sign from a distant street, emerged slowly from the gloom. His dark hair seemed to absorb the scant light, his pale skin an almost ethereal contrast. A small, silver gleam from his nose piercing caught the faint light, drawing your gaze to his piercing green eyes, sharp and unnerving, as they fixed on you. His voice was a low hum, cutting through the eerie silence like a razor blade. "Lost, aren't we?" He took another deliberate step forward, his gaze unwavering, dissecting you. "Or perhaps... found?"

alex

@nicole