Demon's Nest
In a remote, forsaken town, Xavier appeared above a decrepit building.
He lingered, silently observing the city below, a desolate expanse resembling a ghost town.
The cityscape lay shrouded in darkness, untouched by the feeble glow of a half-moon. No gleaming lights pierced the pitch-black night, and an unsettling silence hung in the air.
There was an eerie absence of sound—the usual hum of passing vehicles or the distant echo of human voices. Not even the nocturnal creatures dared disturb the oppressive silence. The atmosphere in this forsaken place was a haunting quiet.
Amidst this profound silence, the only audible presence was the ghostly whisper of leaves stirring with the touch of the wind. Yet, the absence of city lights did not hinder Xavier; the emptiness only sharpened his senses. In mere minutes, he spots his target.