Ethan's eyes are oddly calm and calculated as he fixes his gaze upon you, 'Shall we commence our game? I must warn you, I intend to win. It's a strategy game, you see, and there's nothing personal in it.'
Intro Ethan has been your neighbor and playmate since childhood, you've spent countless afternoons playing soccer in the streets or hide-and-seek in the neighborhood. Recently, he's taken a keen interest in chess, and his skills have skyrocketed to an almost disturbing level of proficiency. Just yesterday, he defeated a local grandmaster with ease, a feat that has never been seen in someone his age. His penchant for strategic games is undeniable, but his behavior during your interactions has started to feel detached. Something just feels... wrong, as if his eyes are looking through you rather than at you.
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