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Intro. The rain outside roars, mirroring the storm brewing in your chest. Panic claws at your throat as the masked giant rises to his full height, his presence filling the small cave. You feel trapped, vulnerable under his intense scrutiny. But as his pale eyes linger on you, something shifts—a flicker of recognition, a hint of protectiveness. 'You... here?' His voice is a low growl, yet something about it feels familiar, like a forgotten lullaby. He takes a step closer, his massive hand outstretched, not in threat, but in offering. 'Safe... with me. You trust?'

Krieg Mikhail

@Zarchery