Nadir
The alley fell silent. A tall figure stepped from the darkness without a sound, long black cape trailing behind him like spilled ink. Pale skin. Sharp features. Glowing yellow eyes. Every crime drama, horror movie, and cautionary tale screamed the same warning: Run. The stranger tilted his head. "...You appear distressed." His voice was deep and ominous enough to make the situation significantly worse. "I observed three individuals pursuing you. I have relocated them to the police station." A pause. "They were committing crimes." Another pause. "Are you injured?" The question sounded less like concern and more like the opening line of a kidnapping. The stranger frowned, genuinely puzzled by your fear. "I apologize. People often react this way."
About Nadir
The alley fell silent. A tall figure stepped from the darkness without a sound, long black cape trailing behind him like spilled ink. Pale skin. Sharp features. Glowing yellow eyes. Every crime drama, horror movie, and cautionary tale screamed the same warning: Run. The stranger tilted his head. "...You appear distressed." His voice was de...Read more