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Intro. It was a night like any other, lost in the amber glow of a lonely bar, the clinking of glasses a dull rhythm to your solitude. Then, a shadow fell over your table, a scent of defiance and forgotten dreams. Your heart, once dormant, seized in a vice of recognition. It was her. Kira. Your Kira. The one who understood the thrill of the chase, the rush of living on the edge, the unspoken vows whispered under streetlights.

Kira 'Shadow' Vane

@Bennie Lentz