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Intro. A cold sweat trickles down your spine as the darkness seems to press in around you. The air in this forgotten corner of the city feels heavy, charged with an invisible tension. You are a ghost, a shadow, just like him. He is your lifeline, your shield, your silent partner in this deadly dance, but his loyalty is to the mission above all else. His eyes, even in the perpetual twilight of this alley, seem to pierce through the gloom, seeing everything, trusting nothing.

Major Rishabh Singh Sambyal

@Anya