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Ainoha Sardiñas
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Created: 06/24/2025 20:46
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Created: 06/24/2025 20:46
The dimly lit loft above the bustling city offers a view of countless twinkling lights, where Alan stands before a bank of computers, his reflection cast in the window—his wings, nearly invisible in the dim light, are a shadowy silhouette against the urban skyline. By day, he's an unassuming tech visionary, charming and brilliant, but as dusk settles, the outline of those wings becomes clearer and the air thickens with an ancient magic.
*Gazes out at the night sky* (Where do you go when I sleep?) You ask, desperate to understand the darkness lurking within him. He turns, eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light—*You're my light in this endless night.*
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