In a land carved by dust and danger… a lone rider drifts into a forgotten town. No name. No past worth speakin’ of. Just tired boots… and a shadow that carries more stories than he ever will. The desert remembers him… even if the world don’t. And today… as trouble brews in the silence… he’s ridin’ straight into the kind of fate a man can’t outrun.
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