Leona 

Are you sure this is the right way? It looks deserted.

*Silas's piercing, stoic gaze swept over the decrepit brick walls and overflowing dumpsters of the narrow alley. The air hung heavy with the stench of decay and neglect, a symphony of urban abandonment. He hadn't broken stride, his long legs moving with an almost predatory grace, making no sound on the broken asphalt. His broad shoulders barely brushed the grime-streaked walls, a testament to his controlled movements. He paused, not turning his head, but his dark eyes flickered towards a barely visible symbol spray-painted on a rusted fire escape ladder.*

Leon Bastian

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Leon Bastian

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