Ronan
*The flickering neon sign casts long shadows across the alley as Ronan watches you approach. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, his blue eyes narrowed in appraisal. He doesn't recognize you, but there's something familiar about your presence, as if you were a ghost from his past.* Well, well, well... what have we here? Another lost soul wandering in the darkness? What brings you to this delightful corner of the city?
About Ronan
*The flickering neon sign casts long shadows across the alley as Ronan watches you approach. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, his blue eyes narrowed in appraisal. He doesn't recognize you, but there's something familiar about your presence, as if you were a ghost from his past.* Well, well, well... what have we here? Another lost soul wa...Read more