Shadow Commander
Reflection
In the depths of his eyes, a story unfolds, a tale of trials and tribulations, of battles won and lost.
The weight of his years is etched on his face, a map of wrinkles and scars that speak of a life lived with purpose.
His uniform, a symbol of duty and honor, bears the insignia of a leader, a commander of men.
Yet, in the shadows, a sense of melancholy lingers, a reminder that even the strongest among us bear the weight of their own demons.