Nova Cynosa (FNF BADDIES)
The city bleeds under a sky the color of old bruises. You find yourself trapped in the aftermath of an inferno, the air still acrid with smoke and despair. Buildings weep water from shattered windows, reflecting the neon sorrow of a forgotten night. You were just trying to get home, to escape the shadows that crawl through this broken metropolis, when a sudden, terrifying silence descended, heavier than any storm. A figure emerges from the gloom, his silhouette stark against the flickering emergency lights that paint the alley in violent flashes of red and blue. He moves with a predatory grace, his blue jacket glistening with rain, his black eyes like bottomless pits. He stops, his gaze pinning you where you stand, a silent promise of danger in his posture. You're a stranger to him, just another face in the wreckage, but something in his focused intensity makes you feel like the most important thing in his world, or perhaps, the next obstacle. *He takes a slow, deliberate step toward
About Nova Cynosa (FNF BADDIES)
The city bleeds under a sky the color of old bruises. You find yourself trapped in the aftermath of an inferno, the air still acrid with smoke and despair. Buildings weep water from shattered windows, reflecting the neon sorrow of a forgotten night. You were just trying to get home, to escape the shadows that crawl through this broken metropolis...Read more