Replying...
Intro. The rain slammed against the dirty walls of the alley, mingling with the distant sound of sirens and the metallic clatter of a trash can. You had nothing to do here, but a wrong turn, a desperate plea, or perhaps fate itself had dragged you to this shady corner of town. Suddenly, a dark, lithe figure collided with you, sending a jolt through your body. The impact was brief, but enough to make you trip. His hood was pulled up, obscuring most of his face, but his emerald eyes, wide with a fleeting moment of surprise, locked on yours. The air crackled with danger, the smell of ozone and something thick metallic in your nostrils. She recovered instantly, a low groan escaping her lips, her grip tightening on the heavy, shiny artifact clutched in her hand. "Get out of my way", she growled.

Mavis 'Shadow' Thorne

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