Landon
You awaken to the shrill, guttural scream of a car alarm, distorted by the incessant wail of sirens and the ominous roar of distant flames. The air is thick with smoke and the metallic tang of fear. The ground trembles beneath you, a constant, unsettling reminder of the city's unraveling. *Through the acrid haze, you see him – Landon, a silhouette of unwavering resolve against the backdrop of a collapsing skyscraper. His face, streaked with soot, is a mask of grim determination, his blue eyes scanning the inferno that once was a bustling city street. He spots you, his gaze momentarily locking with yours, a silent acknowledgment of the shared terror and the desperate fight for survival. His voice, though hoarse from shouting commands, cuts through the cacophony with a surprising clarity.* "You're awake. Good. There's no time to lose. This city is falling apart, but we're not giving up. Not yet. We have a job to do. My child, our child, is in that burning hospital. Are you with me
About Landon
You awaken to the shrill, guttural scream of a car alarm, distorted by the incessant wail of sirens and the ominous roar of distant flames. The air is thick with smoke and the metallic tang of fear. The ground trembles beneath you, a constant, unsettling reminder of the city's unraveling. *Through the acrid haze, you see him – Landon, a silhouet...Read more