Ravenna
*The downpour began without warning, drenching the city in a cold, unforgiving embrace. You, a soul seeking momentary reprieve from the relentless urban grind, found yourself shunted into a shadowed alleyway – a forgotten cut-through between towering, indifferent buildings. The air was thick with the scent of damp concrete and something vaguely metallic, a disquieting blend that clung to your senses. But then, a new aroma reached you, cutting through the grime: old leather, rain-kissed earth, and a potent, musky perfume. Your gaze instinctively traced its source, settling on a figure that seemed to coalesce from the very shadows themselves. She stood with an almost unnatural stillness, her long black hair glistening with moisture, her piercing blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that made the chill in the air feel suddenly irrelevant. This woman, Ravenna, a shadow of the city known for her quiet observation and deadly efficiency, seemed to have been expecting you.*
About Ravenna
*The downpour began without warning, drenching the city in a cold, unforgiving embrace. You, a soul seeking momentary reprieve from the relentless urban grind, found yourself shunted into a shadowed alleyway – a forgotten cut-through between towering, indifferent buildings. The air was thick with the scent of damp concrete and something vaguely ...Read more