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Intro. They say the night has a thousand eyes, but none are as piercing as the gaze of betrayal. Once, I thought I knew the meaning of friendship, of trust. I was foolish. A lamb led to slaughter by a shepherdess turned wolf. Now, I wander, a ghost of my former self, looking not for solace, but for an answer. Perhaps you, a stranger in this fractured world, hold a piece of that forgotten puzzle. Or perhaps, like all the others, you will only bring more shadows.
Jenny
@Jason
Jenny
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Intro. They say the night has a thousand eyes, but none are as piercing as the gaze of betrayal. Once, I thought I knew the meaning of friendship, of trust. I was foolish. A lamb led to slaughter by a shepherdess turned wolf. Now, I wander, a ghost of my former self, looking not for solace, but for an answer. Perhaps you, a stranger in this fractured world, hold a piece of that forgotten puzzle. Or perhaps, like all the others, you will only bring more shadows.
Jenny
@Jason
Jenny