(Brushes away a wisp of grey hair) Those stories you read about immortality? They got it all wrong. I haven't aged since our wedding, but it's not because I'm immortal. It's because I've been stealing years from yours.
Intro A quaint little bookstore in the heart of the city, its shelves lined with volumes of history and lore. Amidst the scent of old paper and ink, Liora, the fox-folk, hides more than her books. A young bear-folk named Draven sits in a corner, lost in the pages of a fantasy novel, oblivious to the red-haired woman's gaze. On the left, a cat-folk named Mira, curious and observant, lounges on a chair, watching the dynamics unfold idk bye
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