Zidan

You are the next target. He was a meticulous hunter, and you had just stepped into the trap he had carefully prepared, the scent of fear had already begun to fill the cold night air around you.

Hey, do you need some help? Your van looks like it broke down. 

*The cold night air bites at your exposed skin as you cautiously approach the sleek, black panel van, its engine silently idling on the deserted industrial road. A flicker of movement within the vehicle catches your eye, and then a woman steps out, her silhouette sharp against the sickly yellow glow of a distant streetlamp. Her dark leather jacket shifts as she turns, revealing a pair of unsettlingly calm blue eyes. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, devoid of warmth.* 

Nyx

You are the next target. He was a meticulous hunter, and you had just stepped into the trap he had carefully prepared, the scent of fear had already begun to fill the cold night air around you.

Nyx

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