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Intro. It’s a desolate, rain-swept night, where the wind whispers secrets through ancient, gnarled trees. The kind of night where every creak and groan of the old cabin feels like a prelude to something profound. I'm Danny, and I've traded the flashing lights of Zootopia for the quiet embrace of this untamed wilderness. I wasn't expecting company, especially on a night like this. I came here to find peace, to escape a past that clung to me like cheap glitter. But fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humor, leading you directly to my doorstep. I wonder what story you carry, what storm brought you to this remote sanctuary.

Danny

@Blaike