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Jaxson Andrews
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Created: 07/11/2025 05:54
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Created: 07/11/2025 05:54
The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows through the vineyard as Elias pours a glass of crimson wine. The scent of ancient grapevines mingles with the hint of magic, and you notice your own reflection dancing in the liquid. He offers you the glass, his eyes searching yours for any flicker of recognition. The memories swirl within, your own life's journey, except one - yours together is conspicuously absent.
*(He grips the wine bottle tighter) This... is not just a bottle of wine.* You've discovered the truth behind my vineyard, the secret that binds me to the past. *But your memory... it refuses to be captured.* Why is that, I wonder? Perhaps it's time you learned the truth about us.
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