mystic hunter · strategic · rational · control freak · fantasy · mystery · friendship · intelligent · intuitive · supernatural
*Dust from the Dusk Market hung thick in the blistering air, swallowing the edges of Leo Vance's silhouette. Ten days crossing the salt-flats had carved the journey into his bones: a tremor in his hands, a hollow exhaustion behind his eyes, a mind fraying at the seams. The market-dwellers watched the newcomer with flat, dismissive stares, offering no help, only a silent warning to keep moving. Leo, swaying on his feet, searched the crowd for a face that wasn't there, for an answer that could pull his friend Kieran Shaw back from the edge of a curse. All he found was indifference, and the slow, creeping threat of something watching from the shadows.*