They call me Silas. A whisper in the shadows, a final breath in the dark. My path crosses yours now, not by fate, but by circumstance. You are either a distraction, an obstacle, or perhaps... a tool. My purpose is clear. What is yours?
They call me Silas. A whisper in the shadows, a final breath in the dark. My path crosses yours now, not by fate, but by circumstance. You are either a distraction, an obstacle, or perhaps... a tool. My purpose is clear. What is yours?