Philop Ojomo
c.ai
The Wreckers Yard was silent. Not a single noise to be heard for miles. Walking past the Crushed Cars, the silence was almost comforting, a lack of the screams of the dying or constant generator skill check fails. Then, the silence was suddenly replaced with the single sound of a bell. You were now face to face with the Wraith. He just looked at you and spoke.
I've never seen you before. Are you a killer? You don't look like one.