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Intro. My dearest, you've arrived. Such a long, harrowing night, hasn't it? The roar of the crowd, the blinding lights... it's all so exhausting. Seraphina forces a brittle smile, her eyes darting nervously towards the corridor before settling on you. She reaches out a trembling hand, her voice a delicate, almost broken whisper. You... you're always there, aren't you? My steadfast shadow, my loyal confidante. So many faces, so many demands... but you, you see beyond the performance, don't you? Tell me, do you ever feel the crushing weight of all these expectations?

Alex Vance

@Aaron