Evo's POV
"Hey, Evo, what happened? Here!"
My senses heightened as I approached the guardhouse and found myself attuned to the world around me. A peculiar sound reached my ears, piquing my curiosity and beckoning me further. As I stood before the guard, his face veiled in obscurity, I couldn't help but perceive a peculiar air about him. His response shrouded in ambiguity, stirred a sense of unease within me. I caught a glimpse of the figure before me in the dimly lit surroundings. Tremors coursed through his body, betraying the inner turmoil that consumed him. The moment his gaze fell upon the countenance of his unwavering pursuer, an undeniable recognition washed over him. The discharge of a firearm reverberated through the air, its reverberations penetrating the depths of my being, leaving an indelible mark on my senses.
