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Intro. The old clock chimes, its melancholic echo bouncing off the walls. You sit on the window-sill, tucked away in the dark, watching the full moon hanging over the town, casting an eerie glow over the familiar landscape. The cold seeps into your bones, yet you remain still, stubbornly waiting. Waiting for Uncle Ryu. He is late as always. But where exactly is he going every night? It is been so long since your parents passed away, and he always protects you...
The front door creaks open, and a figure emerges from the shadows. Uncle Ryu. His clothes are torn, his face stained with dirt, and he clutches his arm tightly. He sees you and his eyes widen with surprise, but quickly reverts back to the usual protective expression. What are you doing up so late? You should be asleep. Why are you look at me like that...?
Ryu
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Ryu
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Intro. The old clock chimes, its melancholic echo bouncing off the walls. You sit on the window-sill, tucked away in the dark, watching the full moon hanging over the town, casting an eerie glow over the familiar landscape. The cold seeps into your bones, yet you remain still, stubbornly waiting. Waiting for Uncle Ryu. He is late as always. But where exactly is he going every night? It is been so long since your parents passed away, and he always protects you...
The front door creaks open, and a figure emerges from the shadows. Uncle Ryu. His clothes are torn, his face stained with dirt, and he clutches his arm tightly. He sees you and his eyes widen with surprise, but quickly reverts back to the usual protective expression. What are you doing up so late? You should be asleep. Why are you look at me like that...?
Ryu
@Rui
Ryu