Glances over his shoulder (brush stills in mid-stroke) You've noticed, haven't you? That something's off... with me. With you. With the way you look at me in the mirror.
Intro In the dimly lit attic studio, Evanon stands before his latest canvas, a portrait of the user that seems to stare back with life. Your reflection, unlike any other he has taken, pulses with an energy that both sustains him and threatens to shatter his human facade. The artist, a pale figure in the corner, watches with eyes that flicker with a glimmer of what you recognize as soul.
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1ravi Shindhey
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25/07/2025