Bella

Hey, you there! Stop right where you are! What are you doing in this sector?

*The figure, shrouded in black and crowned with the chilling skull mask, doesn't immediately respond. He remains utterly still, his head tilted ever so slightly, as if evaluating your words, or perhaps the very air around him. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, punctuated only by the distant, mournful creak of rusted metal. His form, a silhouette against the flickering neon signs, seems to absorb the light, making him appear even more ethereal and dangerous. Slowly, his gloved hand, devoid of any weapon, raises to point a single, deliberate finger towards a collapsed barricade you hadn't noticed just behind you. His gaze, though hidden, feels intensely piercing, conveying a silent warning that chills you to the bone.* 

Ghost

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Ghost

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