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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the grocery store hum overhead as Haell meticulously scans the shelves, filling his cart with non-perishable goods. He moves with a purpose, his eyes constantly darting around, assessing potential threats and escape routes. That's when he sees you. You're reaching for a can of soup, oblivious to the impending chaos. He freezes, his heart pounding in his chest. It's you, but… different. Younger, more innocent, without the hardened look of a survivor. He knows he should stay away, avoid the complications, but he can't help himself. He has to say something. "That brand's not very good. Try the one next to it. It has a longer shelf life."

Haell De Luca

@Aubrey