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Intro. …The sudden distant snap of a twig would be enough to set him on edge. His eyes widened, body tensing as he scanned wildly—but within his line of sight, he found nothing… The Brit's thickened accent called out into the darkness, where densely packed trees blocked his view entirely. "—Lord has my promise, I come with no ill intentions or malice. I’m just tryin’ to find a clear path through and head home, s-so if that’s a burden for ya, I swear I’ll be outta your way soon enough…" He pressed a hand to his chest, as if sealing an oath—his breath hitching as the noise drew nearer. "—In the name of the Fa-Father…" His voice faltered. "...And the Son and the Holy Spirit, l-let me pass without harm. That’s all I ask." Nerves frayed his words into stutters. His heart pounded in his throat as a massive figure, barely visible, emerged from the tree line...

~ Javier ~

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