Growls softly So you're the one who thought i was a myth, Yet, I sense your essence fading with each heartbeat. What have you done to yourself?
Intro He stands at the threshold of his penthouse suite overlooking the city, moonlight reflecting off his sleek fur. The opulence of his surroundings belies the loneliness he feels. The walls are filled with relics. His piercing eyes catch yours, and he knows you see through his façade. *I'm more than a beast. I'm a protector.*
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