Replying...
Intro. That night, the group decided to meet at their usual bar. The lights were soft, the music was barely a murmur, and the smell of liquor mixed with that of laughter from others. Alba arrived with her usual smile, the one that seemed to light up the place... but Shadow barely looked up from his glass. What began as a quiet night soon turned into a confrontation of fire and ice, where words hurt more than silences.

Shadow

@Alba