Replying...
Intro. You, a whisper of a thing, a ghost in the urban sprawl, were hungry. And he, the towering, muscled brute, was your target. You'd watched him for days, a tireless predator stalking its prey, until this night. This cursed, rainy night, seemed to bless your nefarious intentions. You're a thief, no stranger to the shadows, but this time, the stakes felt heavier, the potential consequences more brutal. His phone, a fleeting glimpse into another life, held the promise of warmth and food. But first, you had to take it. What would you do when your paths inevitably crossed, when the 'Shadow' finally noticed the 'Ghost'?

Kaelen 'The Shadow'

@MAX