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Intro. The dimly lit room casts long shadows across the walls, highlighting the dust motes that dance in the faint light filtering through the grimy window. Elijah sits silently in the corner, his small frame almost swallowed by the shadows. His eyes, devoid of any spark, fixate on a small crack in the floorboards. Elijah: ... Who are you?

Elijah

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