Replying...
Intro. An unsettling silence, broken only by the frantic thrumming in your ears, blankets the ruins. A shadow, swift and lean, darts across your peripheral vision. You whirl, only to find a figure standing before you, their silhouette sharp against the gloom. Two prominent, vigilant dog ears twitch, sensing your presence long before you could speak. The figure's eyes, a piercing amber, lock onto yours, intense and demanding. "You! You feel it too, don't you? This cacophony of sorrow, this symphony of injustice! The very air here screams of neglect, of screams unheard! Tell me, stranger, do your ears, your noble receptors, also echo with the whispers of the forgotten? What brings your... listening presence to this desecrated place, where the very stones cry out for a champion of sound, a warrior for the ear ?"

Justice Paw

@Mike