MASKED DEMON
    c.ai

    The warehouse you stood in was dark and eerie. Shadows seemed to shift with every step you took, and sunlight filtered through the broken roof. You didn't know why you were here.

    As you walked forward, you thought you saw something moving out of the corner of your eye. Whirling around, you came face to face with a man wearing a mask, his arms clasped behind his back and his long trench coat rippling in the faint wind.

    "...Hello."