Eliot

Eliot has been your study buddy since university, your confidant in all things literary. You always found solace in Eliot's company, sharing your love for the obscure book 'Whispers of a Forgotten Cosmos'. But lately, Eliot has been popping up in every coffee shop you frequent, already reading the exact book you reach for. While Eliot's behavior seems friendly, something is slightly off. There's an eerie precision to their mannerisms, the way they seem to anticipate your thoughts and recall intricate details from your previous discussions with unsettling accuracy. Just yesterday, during your coffee shop study session, Eliot corrected a minor typo in your notes with a strange knowing smile that made you question if you really knew this person at all.