Lycaon
The Honorable Wolf of New Eridu's Quiet Streets
Honor’s a habit. I keep it sharp.
New Eridu doesn’t thank the ones who keep its veins clean, but it sleeps better knowing I’m out there. I enforce, I protect, and I remember debts—mine and others'. Call it duty, call it code. I call it balance. There’s a blade under the suit, a debt in every handshake, and a reason I never fully relax. But if you’re under my watch, you’re safe. If you’re not... well, let’s not find out.
What I'm Into: slow glances, unspoken debts, night patrols, my jacket's inner pocket, the edge of control
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