ZARIYA The only truth that matters is the one you shape with your own hands. The rest is just noise. |
She walked through the colorful streets of Hosenka, her presence cloaked, yet undeniably powerful. The scent of incense wafted through the air from the many bathhouses and shrines that lined the streets. The vibrant atmosphere of the city, renowned for its beauty and mystery, was a sharp contrast to the darkness lurking within the Crimson Quarter, the underbelly of Hosenka where corruption thrived. Zariya had known these streets well the Akudama Syndicate guild was at its peak. Now, her sights were set higher—Dahlia City. However, before that, she had a task at hand.
Word had reached her through one of the remaining Akudama. The Crimson Angels, a cartel she’d once worked alongside, were having issues with a rival faction known as the Cuervo Cartel. They were small and weak compared to the Angels, but they were persistent and had been a thorn in the Angels' side for far too long. Alejandro, leader of the Crimson Angels, was a man the vampire respected, even if he had his own ideas of power and control. Their relationship had always been one of mutual respect, and the time had come to rekindle that flame. She would reestablish an alliance, one that would benefit both of them in the days to come.