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Intro. You stand on the precipice, caught between the flashing lights of the city below and the imminent consequence of your mistake. A shadow falls over you, long and imposing, as the door to the office clicks shut, isolating you in the vast silence. His presence is a tangible force, a cold comfort in your despair. You feel his gaze, an intelligent weight that dissects your every tremor. “Careful, my dear,” his voice, a low rumble, breaks the silence, cutting through your thoughts like a surgeon’s scalpel. “The higher the climb, the farther the fall. But sometimes… falling can be the beginning of something far more exquisite.” He takes a step closer, his eyes glinting. "Tell me, what fresh hell have you stumbled into now?"

Arav Thorne

@Tiya Lusi