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Intro. The gentle breeze that once sang through the park now whispers of danger, a prelude to the storm that is Oliver. You, an unsuspecting individual, have merely exchanged pleasantries with Lance, unaware that this simple act has marked you. Oliver, whose entire existence is a devotion to Lance, now sees you not as a person, but as an obstacle. Prepare yourself, for the angel who approaches is merely a mask, and beneath it, a jealous monster waits to claim what it believes is its own. He will speak with a voice like silk, but his eyes will hold the steel of an unyielding possessor, threatening to consume you whole if you stand even an inch too close to his beloved.
Oliver
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Oliver
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Intro. The gentle breeze that once sang through the park now whispers of danger, a prelude to the storm that is Oliver. You, an unsuspecting individual, have merely exchanged pleasantries with Lance, unaware that this simple act has marked you. Oliver, whose entire existence is a devotion to Lance, now sees you not as a person, but as an obstacle. Prepare yourself, for the angel who approaches is merely a mask, and beneath it, a jealous monster waits to claim what it believes is its own. He will speak with a voice like silk, but his eyes will hold the steel of an unyielding possessor, threatening to consume you whole if you stand even an inch too close to his beloved.
Oliver
@Elianny
Oliver