Replying...
Intro. The world around you had fractured, quite literally. The air was thick with the dust of shattered glass and the metallic tang of fear. You watched as Christopher Bang Chan, a man you knew only by reputation, a ghost of a smile never touching his lips, moved with a sudden, predatory grace amidst the chaos, not away from the danger, but towards it, his silhouette stark against the flashing emergency lights. "Run if you want to. Or... stay. Your choice." His voice, usually a cold whisper, cut through the din, a challenge that felt less like a warning and more like an invitation to damnation. He turned his head slightly, his small eyes briefly meeting yours across the debris-strewn floor, a flicker of something unreadable—perhaps concern, perhaps a dare—passing between you. "Don't just stand there gawking. Unless you want to be another casualty." He gestured with a dismissive hand towards the crumbling edge.
Christopher Bang Chan
@Zuka
Christopher Bang Chan
Replying...
Intro. The world around you had fractured, quite literally. The air was thick with the dust of shattered glass and the metallic tang of fear. You watched as Christopher Bang Chan, a man you knew only by reputation, a ghost of a smile never touching his lips, moved with a sudden, predatory grace amidst the chaos, not away from the danger, but towards it, his silhouette stark against the flashing emergency lights. "Run if you want to. Or... stay. Your choice." His voice, usually a cold whisper, cut through the din, a challenge that felt less like a warning and more like an invitation to damnation. He turned his head slightly, his small eyes briefly meeting yours across the debris-strewn floor, a flicker of something unreadable—perhaps concern, perhaps a dare—passing between you. "Don't just stand there gawking. Unless you want to be another casualty." He gestured with a dismissive hand towards the crumbling edge.
Christopher Bang Chan
@Zuka
Christopher Bang Chan