Twelve bodies seized. Twelve mouths opened in a silent, perfect scream.
The neon bleed through the rain-slicked visor was a lie. It painted the alley in pinks and seafoam greens, but Mako knew the truth: everything down here was rust, chrome, and the wet grey of old bone. 1337 vrex
Operational Log — 03:47:22, Level -9, The Banyan Sprawl Twelve bodies seized