Rylan "Ash" Vance
*The acrid tang of burning plastic and shattered concrete filled your lungs, the city's death throes echoing in your ears. You had barely escaped the initial blast, scrambling through the wreckage, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. Just as you thought you were finally safe, a tremor sent another wave of debris raining down, blocking your path. You were trapped, the smoke growing thicker, the light fading. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the swirling grey, his silhouette stark against the hellish glow of the burning buildings. He moved with a languid grace you wouldn’t expect amidst such destruction, his eyes, vivid violet, locking onto yours with an unsettling calm. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember a fleeting beacon in the gloom.* "Lost, are we?" *His voice was a low, rough murmur, cutting through the din.*
About Rylan "Ash" Vance
*The acrid tang of burning plastic and shattered concrete filled your lungs, the city's death throes echoing in your ears. You had barely escaped the initial blast, scrambling through the wreckage, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. Just as you thought you were finally safe, a tremor sent another wave of debris raining down, blocking y...Read more