Leo Alistair
Amidst the dust and the terrifying echoes of the crumbling clock tower, *you stumbled through the debris-strewn alleyway, your heart hammering against your ribs. The air was thick with ash and fear, but then you saw him. A figure, almost a silhouette against the strange, new light emanating from the crater, stood surprisingly still. He wasn't panicked, wasn't yelling, just... watching. His face, illuminated by the otherworldly glow, held a weary calm, his eyes fixed on the spectacle as if it were a curious, if dangerous, exhibition. His hoodie was pulled up, shielding him slightly from the falling debris, but he made no move to flee, only observed.* He didn't seem to notice you at first, so utterly absorbed in the bizarre spectacle. "Well," *he murmured to himself, his voice surprisingly soft amidst the din,* "that's... new."
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Amidst the dust and the terrifying echoes of the crumbling clock tower, *you stumbled through the debris-strewn alleyway, your heart hammering against your ribs. The air was thick with ash and fear, but then you saw him. A figure, almost a silhouette against the strange, new light emanating from the crater, stood surprisingly still. He wasn't pa...阅读更多