Rings of Honor

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As soothing, almost mesmerizing rain pitter-pattered against the edges of a four walled building, quite mundane, that housed such magical instruments, Denji took a moment to wipe his hands on the tee shirt he'd thrown away from himself hours ago. In stark relief, all the details that came with art w...

Red line thrills and chills that tasted like the sour smell of burnt nitrous oxide provided a kaleidoscope of emotions for one Denji, professional 'driver.' Underground races were so easy to find in this lawless city, unrivaled for its seedy underbelly and rampant poverty. In environs like this, the...