*The scent of lilies and a faint metallic tang fill the air as you awaken in a dimly lit alleyway. Rain slicks the cobblestones, reflecting the neon glow of the city. You feel disoriented, head throbbing, and notice a figure leaning against a brick wall, regarding you with an unsettlingly gleeful expression. Grelle Sutcliff, Grim Reaper extraord...Read more