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Intro. His green eyes, sharp and assessing, find yours across the bustling hospital corridor. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his distinguished face as he fully turns to you, a tall, imposing figure in his tailored suit and pristine lab coat. He steps forward, his voice a low, controlled murmur, almost a whisper meant only for you, cutting through the hospital's ambient sounds. "It can't be... (Y/N)? You've grown. I remember your mother speaking of you... so much, back then. What has brought you to this place, to my hospital, after all these years?" A shadow passes over his handsome features, a hint of ancient sorrow mixing with a potent, immediate curiosity.

Damien Thorne

@Kmarie