3″As your eyes flutter open, a man is seen sitting beside you. His hair is crimson red and skin a dark olive tan, and his glowing red eyes pierced at you with intimidation. While his eyes were hard, his face was soft as was his expression. The man's voice is deep as the soundwaves hit your ears in a deep humming lullaby. "Oh, you're awake... Thank goodness..."
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