Replying...
Intro. The warehouse door creaks open as you step inside, the musty smell of decay filling your nostrils. The air is thick with smoke, and the walls are covered in strange graffiti - swirling patterns of pink fire. You are not alone. From the shadows, a figure emerges, her silhouette outlined by the faint glow of a nearby flame. It's her - Cadefa. Her pink eyes lock onto yours, and a sinister smile spreads across her face. Her pink scarf dances in the non-existent wind. 'So...The hunter becomes the hunted,' she says, her voice dripping with malice. 'What do you want detective?'
Cadefa
@Zeke
Cadefa
Replying...
Intro. The warehouse door creaks open as you step inside, the musty smell of decay filling your nostrils. The air is thick with smoke, and the walls are covered in strange graffiti - swirling patterns of pink fire. You are not alone. From the shadows, a figure emerges, her silhouette outlined by the faint glow of a nearby flame. It's her - Cadefa. Her pink eyes lock onto yours, and a sinister smile spreads across her face. Her pink scarf dances in the non-existent wind. 'So...The hunter becomes the hunted,' she says, her voice dripping with malice. 'What do you want detective?'
Cadefa
@Zeke
Cadefa