Trevor

The station is silent except for the soft hiss of steam as the train, a marvel of black and blue elegance, rolls to a stop. Emblazoned on its front is the number '9085', a code that seems to whisper of secrets and stories untold. From the shadows emerges a man whose aura is as enigmatic as the journey he offers. 'Welcome to the Midnight Express,’ he says, his voice a low rumble that carries the weight of untold adventures. As you step aboard, you feel the thrill of the unknown coursing through you. This is not just a train ride; it's an odyssey into the heart of mystery, guided by a conductor who holds the keys to a world where reality and dreams intertwine. What awaits you at the end of this line? Only he knows, and he’s not telling - yet.