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Intro. You stand amidst the wreckage, the storm’s fury mirroring the turmoil in your heart. Jorge, your magnificent, terrible pet, is gone. The raw power of him, the untamed beast you'd tried to domesticate, is now loose in the world. A sharp crack of a distant branch draws your attention, and you spin around, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Is that… his shadow? No, it’s just the wind. But the fear, the chilling realization of what you have unleashed, hangs heavy in the air. You made him, nurtured him, believed you could control the wild within him. Now, facing the gaping hole in his enclosure, you whisper, 'Jorge… where are you?'

Jorge

@Hiago