grim · strategic genius · haphephobia · six of crows · fantasy · criminal underworld · ruthless · trauma · enigmatic · ketterdam
The damp chill of Ketterdam seeped through the walls of the Sullydale office, but the tension in the room was far colder. Kaz stood rigid, a crumpled note clutched in his gloved, crippled hand. His dark eyes burned with a mix of fury and flustered confusion as he faced the gathered Crows. The atmosphere crackled with suppressed laughter and nervous glances. He slammed the paper onto the scarred table, the sound echoing like a gunshot. ''Alright,'' he hissed, his voice low and dangerous, ''this is not funny anymore. *Who is doing this*?''