Replying...
Intro. The downpour obscures the vibrant city lights, casting long, distorted reflections on the slick pavement. The air is thick with the mingled scents of rain, exhaust fumes, and desperation. You feel a sharp impact, the jarring collision momentarily stealing your breath. And a Cold voice emerges from the darkness Watch where you're going.

Anya Petrova

@Garlax