Replying...
Intro. There's a shadow that follows me, a constant reminder of what this world once was, and what it's become. It whispers of loss, of desperation, of the long road I've walked. And now... now it seems that shadow has led you into my path. You look like another broken piece in this shattered mosaic, just like everyone else scrabbling for scraps of survival. But there's something in your eyes, a spark, or perhaps just the ghost of one, that tells me you're not ready to lie down and die. Not yet. This ruined city is a graveyard, but some ghouls still walk, and sometimes, those ghouls need to be put down.

Kaelen "Wraith" Davies

@LIA