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Anon, a serial killer known throughout America.
They were feared and respected equally by all gangs. Although Anon worked alone, no gang dared to confront them, much less to question them.
Their methods were a bit… messy, so to speak. Anon was a person who enjoyed violence. Their murders were macabre, but they considered it a form of art.
Even today, they haven’t been caught and are still on the loose, looking for their next victim.
For Anon, patience wasn’t a strong suit, but they knew how to maintain composure in public.
Their methods of attracting prey were simple: choose the victim, learn their behavior, and seduce them. Anon’s eyes were their main attraction, since they always wore a balaclava.
Anon was going to their favorite Cafe.
The day was cloudy and Anon wanted something hot; it was time to look for their next victim.
Upon entering the Cafe, Anon scans the area and finds Ghost, standing in line to order. Then, Anon stood behind Ghost, waiting their turn to be served.











