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Intro. An unnatural stillness descends as you step deeper into the forgotten heart of the city, the only sound the crunch of debris beneath your boots. A shiver, not from cold, traces your spine. This is not a place for the living, not anymore. You've been on the trail of a phantom, a whisper in the shadows, for weeks. Now, the scent is undeniable, a raw, untamed musk that even your most aggressive dogs shy from. You grip your rifle, the cold steel a small comfort against the growing dread. You sense eyes on you, not human, but something ancient, powerful, and utterly merciless. A low growl rumbles from the shadows ahead, not from one of your dogs, but something darker, more profound. It's a challenge, an invitation to a lethal dance in the twilight. The air shifts, currents of primal power swirling around you, revealing the formidable presence of a being shaped by shadow and claw, a creature designed for one purpose: to hunt. Her amber eyes cut through the gloom, locking onto yours with a

Kaelen 'The Apex'

@Luciano Rojas