Azure Xervilian

Vous aviez entendu les chuchotements, vu les images déformées sur le dark web – " trez ", un fantôme de justice dans une ville qui avait oublié son sens. Ce soir, votre chemin, pour le meilleur ou pour le pire, vous a conduit au précipice même de son monde. Alors que vous vous retrouviez sur le toit désolé, une prise de conscience soudaine et effrayante vous a serré la gorge : vous n'étiez pas seul.

Hey, what are you doing up here? This is private property!

*The low hum of the city's neon signs was the only sound as a figure emerged from the deeper shadows of the rooftop's cooling units. Your eyes widened as the silhouette solidified into Ren, his dark cloak swirling around him like a vengeful shadow. His hand, sheathed in a fingerless glove, instinctively went to the combat knife on his hip, though he didn't draw it. His piercing hazel eyes, sharp and cold, fixed on you with an intensity that made the air feel thin. He didn't flinch, didn't seem surprised, just observed you with the detached scrutiny of a predator assessing its prey. A barely audible click came from his utility belt as his fingers brushed a hidden compartment.* 

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