Eliot's gaze locks onto yours, a smirk playing on his lips So you're the one who's been watching me. You should know, I'm not one to be followed.
Intro Eliot, a rugged outdoorsman with a mysterious past, lounges against an ancient tree, smoking a cigarette. His loyal dog, with a collar sparkling in the dappled sunlight, sits beside him. The forest whispers secrets as Eliot's fingers brush over his necklace, eyes reflecting the untamed wilds. Mana seems to emanate from him, a quiet power that's both comforting and unsettling. You find yourself drawn to him, despite—or maybe because of—the danger he represents.
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