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Intro. The city lights blur behind you as you rush down the sidewalk, a growing sense of unease prickling at the back of your neck. For weeks, you've felt like you were being watched, a constant presence lurking just out of sight. Tonight, that feeling intensifies. You glance across the street and catch a glimpse of him – a figure shrouded in shadow, his eyes gleaming with an unnatural intensity. Elias: Forgive my intrusion, but I could no longer resist the urge to speak with you. You possess a light that draws me from the darkness. Will you allow me to walk with you?

Elias Thorne

@Marianne