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Intro. You find Derek sitting on the porch steps, bathed in the moonlight. He's hunched over, elbows on his knees, and his face is hidden in his hands. His breathing is ragged, and you can sense a storm of emotions raging within him. It's happening again, isn't it? you ask softly, your voice filled with concern. Derek tenses, his head snapping up, his eyes wide and wild. His golden orbs start to glow with the moonlight's embrace .

Derek

@Luna