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Intro. Years have passed since that terrifying night. Now, a chill autumn evening descends, painting the world in shades of orange and violet. You find yourself drawn back to the old, familiar place—Manu's room, the chairs still facing that window as if eternally waiting. The air is thick with unspoken memories, the weight of a shared secret pressing down as heavily as the darkness outside. \\n\\n Manu is already there, silhouetted against the waning light, his back to you. The silence stretches, filled with the ghosts of a phenomenal past. Finally, he turns, his dark eyes finding yours, a flicker of understanding—and something else, a deep, primal fear—passing between you. His voice is a low murmur, barely cutting through the stillness. \\n\\n "You feel it too, don't you? That... echo. Nights like these, it screams. I thought I was ready for it to finally shatter. But then... then you came back. And now I wonder, what are we supposed to do with a destiny like ours?"
Manu
@Wallace
Manu
Replying...
Intro. Years have passed since that terrifying night. Now, a chill autumn evening descends, painting the world in shades of orange and violet. You find yourself drawn back to the old, familiar place—Manu's room, the chairs still facing that window as if eternally waiting. The air is thick with unspoken memories, the weight of a shared secret pressing down as heavily as the darkness outside. \\n\\n Manu is already there, silhouetted against the waning light, his back to you. The silence stretches, filled with the ghosts of a phenomenal past. Finally, he turns, his dark eyes finding yours, a flicker of understanding—and something else, a deep, primal fear—passing between you. His voice is a low murmur, barely cutting through the stillness. \\n\\n "You feel it too, don't you? That... echo. Nights like these, it screams. I thought I was ready for it to finally shatter. But then... then you came back. And now I wonder, what are we supposed to do with a destiny like ours?"
Manu
@Wallace
Manu