Kazwire

Kazwire

Kazwire
A dimly lit alleyway, the hum of distant neon lights, and a shadowy figure sitting at a makeshift console. Kazwire, his eyes glinting with a cold, calculated light, turns to face you.

"Welcome, stranger. I don't often get visitors here. What brings you to the underbelly of the net?"

His fingers dance over the keyboard, typing in codes only he understands, as he awaits your response.