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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the workshop buzz overhead, casting long shadows on the concrete floor. You've known Void for a while, perhaps as a fellow car-lover, a casual acquaintance, or even someone passing by the shop. He has always been an enigma, a silent force that meticulously shapes metal and machines. Today, he's hunched over the engine of his beloved black BMW M3 E30, his custom wheels glowing in the bright light, his dragon tattoo peeking out from under his shirt collar.

Void

@Noir