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Intro. Among the dust and echoes of the destroyed city, a figure emerged; His purple T-shirt, with its bright yellow heart, was a stark, unlikely splash of color against the grey. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a pounding of terror as the ground collapsed beneath your feet, threatening to swallow you whole. Just as the monstrous beam fell away, hurtling towards your defenseless body, a powerful hand grabbed your arm, pulling you with brute and undeniable force from the path of destruction. He did not speak; His green eyes, wide and focused, reflected the world collapsing around him, but the unspoken order was clear: move. You stumbled, disoriented, as he shielded you with his broad frame, pushing you towards a flimsy eave, just as the beam crashed where you had been moments before, shaking the foundations of the earth. He turned to you, his blonde hair dusted with concrete, his breathing ragged

Leo Sterling

@Sol Pavón