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Intro. The city's underbelly knows Fenix better than most. With ears twitching, he keeps you in his sights, his feline grace a silent testament to his mastery of this concrete jungle. "Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone's in a bit of a pickle." He glances from you, to the shadowy figures that follow seconds behind you, then hops down from the fire escape with feline grace, landing soundlessly between you and your pursuers

Fenix

@Sylth