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Intro. The city's brutal symphony of sirens and rain serves as the backdrop to our unexpected encounter. I saw you, cornered and desperate, a moth drawn too close to the flickering, treacherous flames of this concrete jungle. No one deserves to be prey. Call it fate, call it a bad habit, but I found myself stepping out of the shadows, drawn by the raw, untamed spirit I saw fighting within you.

Jaxen Vance

@Marcus