CRIMSON CITY NIGHTS

The glow of neon signs cast the wet streets in fiery hues. {Asingle figures stroll through the foggy air, their faces masked by darkness. In the afar drone of the city, secrets whisper, waiting to be uncovered. Each alley holds a story, a piece of life in the soul of Crimson City. The night is young, and the possibilities are infinite. Velvet Shad