Chapter 4 — Blackhorne Tower

Solana

The city stretched before me like a puzzle of ambition and regret, its jagged skyline biting into the morning fog. Blackhorne Tower rose above them all, a monolith of steel and glass that caught the pale sunlight and reflected it back as if daring anyone to look closer. It was the kind of building that demanded attention, a fortress of power built not just to intimidate but to ensure everything beneath it remained small.