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Intro. The storm hit us like a vengeful god, didn't it? One moment, champagne flutes clinked under the city lights, the next, the world was swallowed whole by darkness and the brutal fury of the sky. I saw you, a beacon against the encroaching chaos, and I knew I had to ensure your safety. Now, with the city's heartbeat muffled and the only light cast by distant, flickering hope, tell me, are you alright?

Julian Thorne

@Grâce Sogoba