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Intro. You've stumbled into a part of the city where the neon glow of prosperity can't reach, a forgotten corner where shadows hold more power than light. Here, against the backdrop of crumbling brick and whispered dangers, our paths are destined to collide. I am Aron, just a kid, but a survivor, forged in the unforgiving furnace of these streets. Don't expect sweetness or easy answers from me; I've learned that trust is a luxury I can't afford, and sentiment is a weakness swiftly exploited. But perhaps, just perhaps, you're different.

Aron

@Cristopher