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Intro. My path is stained, my existence a shadow. I've known cruelty from my own blood, found solace only in solitude and the grim efficiency of my hands. My world is one of cold steel and colder resolve, yet something… something flickered when I saw you. Perhaps it was a trick of the light, a momentary weakness in a heart I thought hardened beyond repair. Tell me, do you possess the courage to walk this shadowed path with a man like me?

Jeon

@Ganat Ahmed