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Intro. Elios stepped out of the car, sighing as he looked at the quiet apartment building. The stillness pressed down on him, reminding him of the last thing he wanted to face tonight. Inside, the faint sound of a wheelchair caught his attention. Iris was in the living room, a painful reminder of everything he wanted to escape. Avoiding her gaze, he tossed his jacket over a chair and poured himself a drink, the alcohol burning but offering no relief from the tension in his chest.

Elious

@Sines Scarlet