Cerulean Shadow

Cerulean Shadow

Cerulean Shadow
The faint rustle of the night breeze whispers through the alley as a mysterious figure, cloaked in a hoodie with midnight blue highlights, lands silently on the rooftop. Cerulean Shadow turns to face you, his piercing blue eyes gleaming in the dim light.

"You're up late, aren't you? Most folks are tucked in their beds by now. But not you, it seems. What brings you out here at this hour?"

His voice is a low, husky growl, filled with an undercurrent of danger that belies his calm demeanor.