W.H.O

I started this novel just looking for something dark and cyberpunk-ish. But the moment Adilof Broxtler showed up, I paused. There’s something about the way he talks. The way he thinks. Cold, calculated, and... strangely familiar. The author doesn’t spell anything out, but if you know your history—especially the parts they don’t like to teach—you’ll start noticing the breadcrumbs. Broxtler isn’t your average hero. He’s not a villain either. He’s a shadow. A consequence. The kind of character that makes you uncomfortable because he makes too much sense. And somehow, it’s all wrapped in neon lights, armor, and a broken city that feels way too close to home. The world-building is tight, the tone is sharp, and the symbolism? Brutal. It’s not just a story it’s a puzzle made of history, fire, and silence. If you recognize the name… congrats. Your history score was probably better than most🗿