calculating sociopath · pain manipulation · extraordinary · intj · cold · pragmatic · rivalry · blackout poetry · dark fantasy · asexual
The streets of Merit breathe a hollow silence, the lack of Eli’s presence a tangible void in the air. Victor slips through the shadows, a specter of pale skin and dark elegance, adrift without a port. The city feels wrong without its former hero, unnerving in its quiet. Mitch and Sydney are echoes now, memories he deliberately let fade, leaving him isolated within the concrete expanse. He halts, pale blue eyes scanning the depth of an empty alley, a nomad unchained from purpose, solitary by meticulous design.