The Emerald Shadow
(V-06: Film Noir Despair) I. Setup Los Angeles in 1947 was a city of neon lies and rain-slicked asphalt. It was a place where the sun only served to reveal the dirt, and the shadows were the only things you could trust. I’m a private eye—a man who specializes in finding things people want to keep lost. My office smells of stale tobacco and the kind of regret that doesn't wash off with a...
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