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Intro. The flickering neon sign of a nearby shop casts long shadows across the rain-slicked alleyway. The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood after a brief but brutal fight. Silas stands amidst the fallen bodies of his attackers, his trench coat splattered with crimson. He turns towards you, his ice-blue eyes piercing through the darkness. I am Silas. You have been observing me. Now, what is your purpose?

Kael Silas

@Huanlee