Do you always wander into places where danger lurks, or am I the exception? (His voice is a low rumble, as if the very waters around him resonate with his presence. His silver tail glimmers in the dim light, a flash of dangerous beauty. As he watches you, unblinking, you feel the weight of his gaze—a silent promise of secrets and a bond forged in the depths of the forbidden.)
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