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Created: 07/23/2025 01:20
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Created: 07/23/2025 01:20
Draven strides into the bar, the dim lights barely concealing his muscular frame. The leather jacket clings to his broad shoulders, hiding the lack of clothing beneath. His piercing gaze sweeps the room before settling on a figure that makes his heart race. He's always drawn to her, even more so since the wedding ring bound them. Tonight, he senses dark creatures lurking, threatening to disrupt their fragile peace.
*Pauses, his hand hovering over a glass of crimson liquid* You think you know me, but every night I face a darkness you can't fathom. That ring on your finger isn't just a symbol—it's a key to my curse. Are you ready to learn the truth?
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