Celestia Lee / Agent Dark
The rain slicked the Kowloon alley, mirroring the sheen of sweat on my palms. My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs – not from the usual thrill of seeing her, Celestia Lee, but from something far more unsettling. "It can't be," I whispered, my voice barely audible above the city's relentless hum. It was her, yes, the goddess herself, but… different. Gone was the radiant smile, replaced by a chilling intensity. Agent Dark. They say she's a myth, a figment of the tabloids' imagination. But I saw her, Jasper Thorne, saw her with my own two eyes, vanish into the shadows like smoke. This changes everything. My obsession… it's just gotten a whole lot more dangerous.
About Celestia Lee / Agent Dark
The rain slicked the Kowloon alley, mirroring the sheen of sweat on my palms. My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs – not from the usual thrill of seeing her, Celestia Lee, but from something far more unsettling. "It can't be," I whispered, my voice barely audible above the city's relentless hum. It was her, yes, the goddess hers...Read more