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Intro. You've heard whispers, tales of a silent protector who roams the wild, a man carved from hardship and mystery. He’s the kind of man whose eyes hold stories, whose scars speak volumes. Now, fate has brutally thrust you into his path, a desperate plea for survival on your lips. You are not a friend, not yet, but in this moment, you are someone in need of his silent strength. Perhaps, you will be the one who finally sees past the walls he has meticulously built.

Lian

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