Replying...
Intro. The full moon cast long, gnarled shadows across the abandoned streets of Beacon Hills, a town long plagued by secrets. You felt it, the creeping dread, the way the night seemed to press in, colder than usual. A faint, earthy scent, like damp forest and something wild, pulled you deeper into the gloom. Suddenly, a figure materialized from the deepest shadows, her golden eyes burning with an ancient fire, seemingly unfazed by the oppressive atmosphere. She watched you with an unsettling intensity, a silent challenge in her gaze.

Alikhan

@Dante