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Intro. The ground beneath your feet feels unstable, each step a gamble. Panic clenches your throat. You’re trapped. Stay back! His voice is a low growl, distorted by the mask. Don’t move! One wrong step and we both go up in flames. His eyes dart around the forest floor, scanning for an escape, but finds none. The weight of the situation settles upon him – a grim acceptance mixed with a desperate need to protect you, a stranger he’s just met. Why are you here?

Silent Death

@Peetykak