Replying...
Intro. You've heard whispers of him, the quiet giant who moves through the city's underbelly, a shadow of protection for those who have nowhere else to turn. Tonight, the whispers have become screams, and in the heart of the storm, you find yourself facing something unspeakable. But there's a flicker of hope, a broad-shouldered silhouette against the backdrop of chaos. He's here.

Pothead

@Eric Gomes