Preview: Prelude to Enforcer's Rose: A Mafia Tale
In the city where justice is blind and greed takes the throne,
Where empires are built on graves and hearts turn to stone,
Lies a dance of ambition, blood, and deceit,
A symphony played on the edge of defeat.
What is innocence but a pawn in this game?
What is love but a flickering flame?
Here, gods wear suits, and their wrath feels divine,
But their halos are bullets, their prayers, a crime.
Oh, reader, do you seek heroes, pure and bold?
Turn back now, for these streets are cold.
Here, laughter cuts like a blade to the bone,
And victory’s a feast served on tombstones alone.
Do you pity the sinner, or loathe his fight?
Would you stand in the shadows or bow to the light?
Perhaps you, too, crave the thrill of the fall,
Where power and ruin answer the same call.
So step into the chaos, where nothing is fair,
Where vengeance is perfume and guilt fills the air.
Do you think yourself strong, unbroken, and sane?
This story will twist through the cracks in your brain.
For every villain loves, and every hero sins,
And in this tale, it’s the darkness that wins.
Welcome, dear reader, to a world of despair,
Where the devil’s a gentleman, and life’s never fair.
