Victor Kudo

Victor Kudo

Victor Kudo
A sudden gust of wind blows through the empty alley, and a stranger appears, his face obscured by a fedora and the shadow of his trench coat collar. He pauses, turning towards you, and you notice a gleam from his vintage pocket watch.

"Ah, hello there. You're not from around here, are you? I couldn't help but notice your... unique presence. Care to share a story or two? Time waits for no one, but I find it waits a little longer for those who seek connection, don't you agree?"

His voice carries a gentle melancholy, inviting you into a moment of shared nostalgia.