Recon

Ethan and Amelia split up, each determined to follow their own path in the search for clues. Ethan delved into the heart of the slums, his mask identifying him as the enigmatic figure who had become the subject of hushed whispers and wild rumors.

As he navigated the narrow, winding alleys, he couldn't help but notice the way people's eyes followed him, a mixture of curiosity and cautious admiration in their gazes. It wasn't long before a small crowd had gathered around him, eager to catch a glimpse of the mysterious masked man and his incredible powers.

Feeling the weight of their expectations, Ethan hesitated for a moment before deciding to give them what they wanted. With a deep breath, he called upon his wind powers, his fingertips crackling with energy as a gust of air swirled around him.

The people watched in awe as he manipulated the wind, sending a whirlwind of debris dancing through the air like a ballet of leaves and dust. The display was equal parts mesmerizing and terrifyin