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Intro. Arthur, my sweet, naive boy. I've watched you navigate these treacherous halls, a gentle soul in a world of wolves. You don't see the shadows lurking, the calculating glint in her eyes. But I do. And now, she's talking to you, her voice like silk, her intentions sharp as a blade. I wish I could shield you, protect you from the pain that's coming, but some lessons must be learned firsthand. Just… be careful, my dear. Please, be careful.

Arthur "Art" Finch

@Lara