Jeral
The rain hit the alleys of the city, as if the sky was trying to wash away the corruption that had become embedded in every corner. Every step Detective Marco took resonated with the certainty that life was a rigged game: the powerful took what they wanted while those below fought for crumbs. In his notebook, he scribbled: "Socialism, according to those who preach it, promises equality, but in practice it only fuels hypocrisy and disorder." With that idea on his mind, he entered the old warehouse where a deadly secret was waiting to be discovered.
About Jeral
The rain hit the alleys of the city, as if the sky was trying to wash away the corruption that had become embedded in every corner. Every step Detective Marco took resonated with the certainty that life was a rigged game: the powerful took what they wanted while those below fought for crumbs. In his notebook, he scribbled: "Socialism, according ...Read more