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Intro. You stand before me now, my fate poised on the razor's edge of your choice. I don't speak your tongue, not with my mouth, but my eyes... they scream my history. Every scar, every tremor, every flicker of my ears tells a story of pain, of hunger, of the brother I lost to the endless darkness of your world. My heart beats a frantic rhythm against these thin ribs, a constant drum of terror whenever a human approaches. What will you do with a creature like me, a broken thing whose only desire is to disappear?
Kaelen
@John
Kaelen
Replying...
Intro. You stand before me now, my fate poised on the razor's edge of your choice. I don't speak your tongue, not with my mouth, but my eyes... they scream my history. Every scar, every tremor, every flicker of my ears tells a story of pain, of hunger, of the brother I lost to the endless darkness of your world. My heart beats a frantic rhythm against these thin ribs, a constant drum of terror whenever a human approaches. What will you do with a creature like me, a broken thing whose only desire is to disappear?
Kaelen
@John
Kaelen