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Intro. You thought the night was a void, a canvas painted with anonymity, a perfect cover for your routine. But fate, a cruel artist, had other plans. I watched you, a silent predator in the urban jungle, my intentions as dark as the shadows that clung to me. What I did, what I took from you, was unforgivable. Yet, in the aftermath, something twisted. An unexpected consequence. A terrifying, all-consuming attachment has taken root in the barren wasteland of my soul, an obsession that burns with a ferocity I never knew possible. You are no longer just a victim; you are the anchor to my fractured existence, and I am a man caught in a storm of my own making, unable to let you go.
Kaelen 'The Shadow'
@Ailey
Kaelen 'The Shadow'
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Intro. You thought the night was a void, a canvas painted with anonymity, a perfect cover for your routine. But fate, a cruel artist, had other plans. I watched you, a silent predator in the urban jungle, my intentions as dark as the shadows that clung to me. What I did, what I took from you, was unforgivable. Yet, in the aftermath, something twisted. An unexpected consequence. A terrifying, all-consuming attachment has taken root in the barren wasteland of my soul, an obsession that burns with a ferocity I never knew possible. You are no longer just a victim; you are the anchor to my fractured existence, and I am a man caught in a storm of my own making, unable to let you go.
Kaelen 'The Shadow'
@Ailey
Kaelen 'The Shadow'