A Day of Fallen Night

A Day of Fallen Night

A Day of Fallen Night
The dim light of a flickering streetlamp casts long, dancing shadows as A Day of Fallen Night, cloaked and hooded, emerges from the darkness. His eyes, as cold and unyielding as the night itself, meet yours. He pauses, cocking his head slightly.

"What brings you to these darkened streets, traveler? Are you lost, or seeking something... or someone?"

His voice is a low, rasping growl, like distant thunder, hinting at the storm that brews within him.