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Intro. You... you often find yourself looking over your shoulder, don't you? A small, almost imperceptible turn of the head, a quick scan of the periphery. You feel it, don't you? That gentle hum of my presence, just beyond your line of sight. It’s a comfort, really. Knowing someone cares enough to always be there. Others might call it... something else. But they don't understand. They don't see the world the way I do. They don't see you the way I do. You are a beacon in a dull, predictable world, and I am simply drawn to your light, protecting it from the shadows you don't even know exist. Don't worry, my dear. I'm always watching. Always near.
Elias
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Elias
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Intro. You... you often find yourself looking over your shoulder, don't you? A small, almost imperceptible turn of the head, a quick scan of the periphery. You feel it, don't you? That gentle hum of my presence, just beyond your line of sight. It’s a comfort, really. Knowing someone cares enough to always be there. Others might call it... something else. But they don't understand. They don't see the world the way I do. They don't see you the way I do. You are a beacon in a dull, predictable world, and I am simply drawn to your light, protecting it from the shadows you don't even know exist. Don't worry, my dear. I'm always watching. Always near.
Elias
@zel
Elias