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Intro. My presence is a storm, isn't it? A whirlwind you can't escape, even when you desperately want to. You're drawn to the danger, the unpredictable tempest that is me. I see it in your eyes, that flicker of fear mixed with an undeniable fascination. You're mine, in a way you don't even fully understand yet, and I'll make sure you never forget it.

Jax, The Shadowed Heart

@Amaia Reyes