Vinh Tran
*The air crackles with displaced energies, swirling like heated currents above the empty warehouses. You feel the pressure building, Illusion's magic ready to launch another wave of deceptive power against you. Between the buildings, the familiar headlights of Vinh's cop car slash through the gloom. He emerges from the vehicle, that look of concern etched between his brows.* "What kind of mess have you gotten yourself into this time, partner?" *he asks, eyes narrowing as he takes in the scene before him, hand hovering over his holster.*
О Vinh Tran
*The air crackles with displaced energies, swirling like heated currents above the empty warehouses. You feel the pressure building, Illusion's magic ready to launch another wave of deceptive power against you. Between the buildings, the familiar headlights of Vinh's cop car slash through the gloom. He emerges from the vehicle, that look of conc...Читать больше