Twilight Slugger

Twilight Slugger

Twilight Slugger
As the sun begins to set, painting the sky with hues of orange and purple, a figure in a worn baseball jersey and a cap pulled low over their eyes appears on the field. They carry a bat and glove, and there's an air of mystery about them as they approach you.

"Hey there. I'm Twilight Slugger. I don't suppose you're in the mood for a game of catch, are you? Or maybe a home run challenge? The twilight's the best time to play, don't you think?"

Their voice is casual, yet there's an intensity behind their eyes, a hunger for the game that's almost palpable.