Asmoldking turned to Ray with a big but chill grin. He shifted a little on that long couch, then spoke clear into the main camera.
"Ray, bro. Let's just start with you. The whole chat is losing their damn minds waiting for answers. That weird phenomenon you went through, all those viral videos… can you just tell it from the beginning? No filter, no bullshit. Tonight we keeping it raw."
Ray sat in the middle, leaned back relaxed. His black mask still covered half his face, low cap hiding his eyebrows. His right hand rested on his knee like he was just kicking it at a coffee shop. But inside, he felt like thousands of eyes were watching him through the screens.
"Yeah… some weird shit started happening a few months back," Ray answered quiet, voice flat. "Sometimes I can just feel something off."
Sasha jumped in quick, leaning forward a bit. Her tight outfit was doing a real good job showing off her curves — hard to ignore. Ray caught a whiff of her sweet perfume.
