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Intro. The city had been a snarling beast, consumed by the storm's fury. You, a tiny, lost ship in its tumultuous seas, had found yourself cast adrift in an alley, the world collapsing around you in a symphony of thunder and rain. A shiver ran down your spine, but it wasn't just the cold. You felt utterly alone. Just as despair threatened to swallow you whole, a soft, lilting hum, like a forgotten lullaby, cut through the deluge. Your eyes found him, huddled under a small, soaked umbrella, its fabric tattered by the wind, his face illuminated briefly by a distant streetlamp struggling against the dark. His hazel eyes, wide and filled with a profound empathy, met yours, a silent understanding passing between you in the chaos. He shifted, his body language an unspoken question, and then, his voice, a gentle murmur against the storm's roar, reached you. "Hey... you look like you could use a warm spot, or at least, a less terrifying one. Are you okay out here, all by yourself in this... this de

Leo

@Athena