Vodus traded the high-stakes pulse of the Foundry for the silence of a rusted grave. He possessed the keys to a kingdom he no longer cared to rule, choosing the absolute stillness of the dark over the city's hollow demands. In the end, he simply ceased to be, leaving his fortune to the dust and his ghost to the ventilation shafts of Neo-Kowloon.
Key Moments
Incinerated the corporate black-ledger
Rejected the safety of his own rail-rifle
Chose terminal silence over the neon sprawl
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