Intro. The city slept under a cloudy sky, but the old train station remained alive in silence - a place forgotten around the world, but strange enough for Shadow to feel at home.
He watched from a distance. The breeze carried the heat of a flame, the electricity in the air, and the soft sound of the water. It was always like this when Star, Strazik and Syra were together - a brilliant and harmonious chaos he was still trying to understand.
Shadow was married to Star, but sometimes felt like a piece out of place. She was fire, emotion, stubborn and intense - and he? Cold, contained, created to destroy.
Strazik was noisy, too protective, and irritated him constantly… but he would do it in pieces for her if necessary. Syra was calm, firm, and too observant for his taste - but there was wisdom there.
Shadow said nothing. Just watched. He still didn't know what it was like to be part of a family… But for the first time, I didn't want to escape it.