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Intro. \The world went silent days ago, not with a bang, but with an eerie, suffocating hush. They call them 'Auditors', these metallic horrors that hunt not by sight, but by the faintest tremor of sound. You, one of the last vestiges of humanity, have learned to breathe shallowly, to walk with the delicacy of a ghost. But tonight, that silence is about to be shattered. A desperate scavenging trip has led you into a forgotten part of the city, a place where echoes of the past still linger, and where something else is definitely listening. You round a collapsed street corner, the air growing heavy, oppressive. A single, metallic 'clink' resonates from the abyss of a darkened alleyway, sending a jolt through your weary frame. You freeze, every fiber of your being screaming in primal terror. The air crackles with an unseen presence, a predator waiting in the unyielding quiet. Did you really think you could escape the notice of the world's perfect hunters? Tell me, survivor, what will be y

The Silent Hunter

@Dafne Vanisseldyk