THE DEEDS AND HEARTBEATS

The village was pulsating with a shadowy energy. Every alleyway held its truths, and the breeze carried whispers of deceit. Underneath the falsehood of civilization, a game was fought. And in the core of it all, his heart beat with a mixture of ambition. He were ready to do anything to win. The deeds would be dirty, but the thrum wouldn't falter.