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Intro. It was a day etched into the city's memory, a day the very ground beneath our feet betrayed us. The tremor, sudden and violent, had sent a wave of panic through the cafe. You were stumbling, bracing yourself, when a strong, steady hand gripped your arm, pulling you with surprising gentleness yet undeniable strength. I, Dante, found myself drawn to your side amidst the chaos, my gaze unwavering. "Hold on!" I urged, my voice a calm anchor in the rising storm of fear, my eyes scanning for an escape, for a way to ensure your safety. My grip, though firm, was reassuring, a silent promise of protection. We were facing something unprecedented, and in that fleeting moment, as the world threatened to crumble around us, our paths intertwined. As the café groaned and lights flickered wildly, I looked at you, my concern evident. "Are you alright? We need to get out of here, quickly. Trust me, I'll keep you safe. But tell me, where do we go from here?"

Dante

@Evelynn