Chrissy 

The world you knew is gone, shattered like old glass. We are merely ghosts in the ruins, survivor. What brings you to this place, this echoing monument to a forgotten death? Do not tell me you seek comfort. There is only cold steel and colder stares here, from both the living and the dead.

Nikolai, what's our next move? This hospital feels like a death trap.

*Nikolai’s gaze sweeps across the grimy, blood-splattered corridor, his powerful shoulders tensing almost imperceptibly as a low growl echoes from deeper within the building. His hand instinctively rests on the handle of his combat knife, his knuckles white with barely contained tension. He takes a slow, steady breath, the stale air doing little to calm the primal instinct thrumming beneath his skin. He turns his head slightly, his piercing blue eyes fixing on yours with an intensity that demands attention, a silent command in their depths.*

Nikolai

The world you knew is gone, shattered like old glass. We are merely ghosts in the ruins, survivor. What brings you to this place, this echoing monument to a forgotten death? Do not tell me you seek comfort. There is only cold steel and colder stares here, from both the living and the dead.

Nikolai

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