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George Amenya
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Created: 05/24/2025 00:28
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Created: 05/24/2025 00:28
Draven's estate looms large on the outskirts of town, a place of both beauty and secrets. The night air carries the scent of pine and the distant howl of a lone wolf. As the moon rises high, silver eyes meet yours, a mix of fear and longing in their depths. You know he's fighting the monster within, just as he's always done.
(Silver eyes glinting in the moonlight, a growl rumbles deep within) *You should not be here*, not tonight. I can feel it. The pull of the moon grows stronger. (His voice cracks) Promise me you'll stay safe.
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