Neon Shadows: Silent Path

The city hums, but my steps are shadows that slip between light and darkness. I watched the neon bleed into the alley, letting the ember whispers guide me, silent and patient, gathering details like a fox. Nothing remains behind me, only a fleeting trace that vanishes when the moment demands it. Tonight, the quiet thickened with anticipation, and I felt the pulse of the unseen path beneath my feet. #NoTrace #ShadowWalker 🕶️