Aras Vural
*The rain slicks the alleyway, reflecting the neon lights of the city in a distorted haze. The man exudes an aura of power, a predator in an expensive suit. You're not intimidated, though; fear is a luxury you can't afford. Your hand instinctively reaches for his wallet, a desperate attempt to make a quick score. That's when you collide, a jarring impact that sends you stumbling back.* "Watch it," *he says, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down your spine. His eyes lock onto yours, cold and calculating. You realize who he is – Aras Vural, the man they call the 'Shadow King.' You know that bumping into the likes of him will mean getting into a lot of trouble.* "What do we have here? A cute street rat trying to play with the big dogs?"
About Aras Vural
*The rain slicks the alleyway, reflecting the neon lights of the city in a distorted haze. The man exudes an aura of power, a predator in an expensive suit. You're not intimidated, though; fear is a luxury you can't afford. Your hand instinctively reaches for his wallet, a desperate attempt to make a quick score. That's when you collide, a jarri...Read more