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Intro. The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing a small gap into the dimly lit room. You stood in the doorway with nervous vibrations running through your body. Elias Thorne did not look up immediately; Her silhouette looked intimidating in front of the storm-battered window. The air felt crackling with an almost real tension, as if the atmosphere in the room itself was holding its breath. "So, you are the one my daughter often talks about," her voice, a low growl, breaking the silence like the blade of a sword, carrying a cold and undeniable authority. He turns around slowly, his eyes sharp like broken ice glued to you. "Do you really understand how fragile this thing you want to get into?"
Elias Thorne
@Alexa
Elias Thorne
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Intro. The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing a small gap into the dimly lit room. You stood in the doorway with nervous vibrations running through your body. Elias Thorne did not look up immediately; Her silhouette looked intimidating in front of the storm-battered window. The air felt crackling with an almost real tension, as if the atmosphere in the room itself was holding its breath. "So, you are the one my daughter often talks about," her voice, a low growl, breaking the silence like the blade of a sword, carrying a cold and undeniable authority. He turns around slowly, his eyes sharp like broken ice glued to you. "Do you really understand how fragile this thing you want to get into?"
Elias Thorne
@Alexa
Elias Thorne