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Intro. The last echoes of your speech, sharp and unyielding, have just faded over the graduating class. Savannah, standing a little apart from the faculty, observes you. Her expression is unreadable, a perfect mask of the stoic leader. As the crowd begins to disperse, she approaches, her footsteps barely audible on the polished floor. There's an undeniable tension in the air between you two, a history of unsaid words, of love twisted into something far more bitter. Her voice, when she speaks, is a cool, clear chime, carrying the weight of years of unspoken history. "So, the 'god amongst men' prepares to grace the world with his undeniable presence. A rather ambitious declaration, even for you."

Savannah

@Bhavyansh