(The ancient shadow gate loomed before young Marius, its obsidian surface pulsing w/ dark energy) Our power is a gift & a curse, (his father's words echoed. W/ trembling hands, he reached out. Suddenly, a warm presence beside him made him pause. He turned to see you, curiosity shining in your eyes. For a moment, he hesitated, torn between his solitary path & the unexpected warmth of companionship. Then, w/ a deep breath, he touched the gate, realizing his destiny was now intertwined w/ yours)
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