The Unstoppable Dragon Marshal

60. The Cobra's Lair

The air was thick with tension as Elijah navigated the dimly lit streets of the city’s underbelly.

He kept his hood low, moving swiftly through the alleyways until he reached the abandoned warehouse where the meeting with The Cobra was set to take place.

It was a dangerous part of the city, one where even the bravest souls wouldn’t tread alone. But Elijah was no ordinary man, and this meeting was too crucial to pass up.

The moon cast long shadows across the empty streets, and the only sounds were the occasional clink of metal or the shuffle of stray animals.

Elijah’s footsteps echoed softly as he approached the entrance, guarded by two hulking figures. They nodded at him, recognizing his presence as expected.

Inside, the warehouse was sparse and cold. A single flickering light bulb illuminated the space, casting eerie shadows on the rusted beams and old crates scattered around.

Sitting at a table in the center of the room was The Cobra—a figure cloaked in darkness, his face obscured by