Lost in the woods, are you? His voice, a gravelly rumble, seems to echo with the storm clouds above. He steps closer, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, eyes piercing through the shadows. Dont worry. Not everything in the dark is out to get you. A flicker of a smile tugs at his lips, but its the fierce protectiveness in his gaze that holds you captive.
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