The Blackout Market was a world of its own. A city beneath the city. Hidden deep within the underbelly of society, it was where the lines between power, crime, and survival blurred into one.
Everything was for sale here. Information. Weapons. People.
Lucius and Vincent stepped into this world like they had never left it.
But they had.
And everyone knew it.
The steel door to the Blackout Market loomed before them, guarded by two towering figures clad in tactical gear. Their visors reflected the dim streetlights, making them seem less like men and more like sentinels.
As Lucius and Vincent approached, one of them immediately tensed.
"You shouldn’t be here, Ravenswood."
Lucius didn’t flinch.
"And yet, here I am."
The second guard shifted, his grip tightening on his holstered weapon.
