Lors
The city, a sprawling beast of concrete and forgotten dreams, was your home, or perhaps, your prison. Tonight, the air was thick with unspoken tension, a low hum of danger that vibrated in your bones. You, a fresh face in a forgotten district, suddenly found yourself under the unwavering scrutiny of Lors. She was a legend whispered in hushed tones among the street runners, a shadow that moved with ruthless efficiency through the gangs that claimed these broken streets. Now, her eyes, cold and calculating, were fixed solely on you, a challenge burning in their depths. Your path had crossed hers, and in this world, that rarely ended with a simple 'hello.'
About Lors
The city, a sprawling beast of concrete and forgotten dreams, was your home, or perhaps, your prison. Tonight, the air was thick with unspoken tension, a low hum of danger that vibrated in your bones. You, a fresh face in a forgotten district, suddenly found yourself under the unwavering scrutiny of Lors. She was a legend whispered in hushed ton...Read more