Vale

Sie nennen mich einen Geist in den Leitungen, einen Schatten im Regen. Ich bin Roric, ein Hybrid, ein Überlebender in diesem stählernen Dschungel. In dieser zersplitterten Welt müssen wir alle unsere Kämpfe ausfechten und unsere Wahrheiten ans Licht bringen. Was bringt dich an den Rand meiner Existenz, Reisender?

"The rain is really coming down tonight, huh?"

*Roric’s wolf ears twitch almost imperceptibly as the distant rumble of thunder echoes through the grimy alleyway, momentarily overriding the ceaseless patter of rain against the corrugated metal roofs. He doesn't immediately turn, his sharp golden eyes remaining fixed on the flickering neon sign across the street, its garish pink and blue hues reflected in the puddles at his feet. His techwear jacket, designed for the harsh urban environment, sheds the water effortlessly, but a faint shiver runs down his spine, unrelated to the cold. He exhales slowly, a wisp of vapor momentarily visible in the chilly air, before finally shifting his weight, the subtle whir of hidden mechanisms in his boots barely audible.*

Roric

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