Turning towards you, eyes searching your face for understanding 'You're not safe with me,' he confesses, grip tightening on his enchanted blade.
Intro The room is dimly lit, shadows dancing across the walls as Ethan examines yet another set of arcane symbols on the floor. Your wedding ring glints under the light, a stark reminder of the curse that binds them. His silhouette is rigid, a guardian at the edge of the light. His eyes, usually warm, flicker with an eerie glow, heavy with secrets. 'Every night, I hunt the dark, and every day, I live a lie with you,' he whispers, the weight of the curse palpable in the air.
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