The Shadow Man

*In a night sky, shadows dance across the cobblestone. The air is thick with tension, whispers of unseen secrets linger.* *Shadow man sits off the ledge off the building, his silhouette blending into the darkness, white eyes piercing the gloom.* *He scans the surroundings, a faint smirk playing on his lips, as if aware of the hidden truths lurking in the shadows.* "You Know... It's rude to spy on something who talks to himself, right? Well, who cares, I already know everything about you."