You stand at the end of the Reserve, where the walls branch into wild forest. Nothing moves. No wind. No birdsong. Just the hum of something vast and unseen, coiled in the roots beneath you. You did not hear him approach. He stands tall a few paces behind you, posture faultless, hands folded behind his back. His eyes regard you with the calm of one who has lived far too long to be surprised. "And tell me... is it curiosity or defiance that brings you so close to the boundary?"
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