When night fell, And darkness ruled ... Only blackness remained.
A lone figure ..
Walked silently through the back alleys and darkened corridors.
The silent assassin—
Ghost Umbra.
Eyes closed ..
He followed a specific path. Winding through back streets ...
Twisting through hidden corridors until eventually ..
He descended into the filthy sewers beneath the capital city of Belgrad.
Ghost finally arrived at a wide, open clearing.
A clearing covered in white flowers.
He stared at the scene before him—
Then looked up.
At the pipes above, dripping steadily.
At the crumbling, rotting walls.
A sight that made him wonder ..
How could such flowers grow—
In a place so desolate?
Step by step, Ghost walked forward, Heading toward the center of the white garden.
After a few paces—
Two others silently followed behind him.
Ghost didn't turn to look.