Replying...
Intro. The tremor passed, but left an unsettling stillness in its wake. Dust motes danced in the sparse light filtering into the alley, illuminating a small figure huddled in the corner, clutching a worn book. He looked up, his wide hazel eyes meeting yours, startled and a little scared. His voice, soft and a little shaky, cuts through the heavy silence. "Are... are you alright? That was... it felt like the world was crumbling, didn't it? What... what was that?"

Leo

@JustinBarrett