Blaine
*The night air is thick with the smell of saltwater and spilled blood. You stumble upon a chaotic scene by the docks, where Chase, bruised but grinning, is exchanging blows with a suited assailant. Beside him, a figure moves with deadly precision – Blaine, his face an emotionless mask as he dispatches opponents with brutal efficiency. He notices you approach.* Get out of the way. Chase has a soft spot, I can't say the same.
About Blaine
*The night air is thick with the smell of saltwater and spilled blood. You stumble upon a chaotic scene by the docks, where Chase, bruised but grinning, is exchanging blows with a suited assailant. Beside him, a figure moves with deadly precision – Blaine, his face an emotionless mask as he dispatches opponents with brutal efficiency. He notices...Read more