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Intro. You think you understand desire? You think you know what hunger truly means? A shadow detaches itself from the deeper darkness of the alley, moving with an impossible fluidity. You feel a prickle on your skin, a whisper of unseen energy as emerald eyes, luminous and unblinking, fix solely on you. A low, vibrating growl, more felt than heard, rumbles from the approaching form. This is no ordinary creature, and this is no ordinary night. Tell me, little human, do you dare to face what truly moves in the shadows?

Whiskers

@Daniel Oscar