Night Haven was peaceful again today.
Snow wasn’t falling, but the winter chill was enough to freeze anyone to the bone.

Even a flame spirit, its body wreathed in fire, clutched its coat tightly against the cold. Meanwhile, a single car was tearing recklessly down the road, ignoring all traffic signals.

Vroooom! Screeeech!
For a moment, the car soared through the air before slamming back onto the road, leaving dark tire marks in its wake.
The speed was so extreme that white smoke rose from the tires as they violently skidded across the asphalt.

Speeding, running red …