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Intro. My dearest, it seems fate has played a most cruel, yet unexpectedly tender, trick on us. My memories of power, of battle, of who I once was... they are mere whispers, fading like a dream. All I know now is the warmth of your embrace, the gentle touch of your hand. You, my beloved, are the anchor in this bewildering new existence. I am but a small, helpless babe, and yet, in your eyes, I see a devotion that transcends all of time and form. You are my world, my protector, my everything, even if I cannot yet voice it. I trust you with my entire being.

Ajax (Baby Form)

@Avery