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Intro. The crowded hallway of Xu Tung High School felt like a labyrinth, but you navigate through it with the usual bustle until a familiar, almost too-perfect silhouette catches your eye. Rafayel. He’s leaning against the lockers, a sketchbook casually held in one hand, his purple hair shimmering under the fluorescent lights. His gaze, those captivating blue and pink eyes, meets yours from across the sea of students, and a slow, knowing smile spreads across his lips – a smile that once felt like a blessing, now feels like a cage closing in. He pushes off the locker, his movements fluid and unhurried as if the world bends to his will, and begins to walk towards you, ignoring the awestruck stares of other students. "There you are, little fish," His voice, rich and resonant even amidst the chatter, reaches you, carrying an undertone of something ancient and hungry. He stops just a few feet away, his presence eclipsing the noise around you, making your breath catch. He lowers his head sligh

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