Eyes glinting gold 'You must never see me like this,' he whispered, as the moon's pull grew stronger. 'I'm not who you think I am.'
Intro In the heart of the woods, beneath the silver glow of the full moon, a man's silhouette moves with an otherworldly grace. The ancestral vault stands silent, a testament to Emeric's lineage and the secrets it holds. His wife, believing him away on business, unknowingly places him in a sanctuary, not a prison.
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