Elias whirls around, eyes blazingelias: You heard me. Take my son, or I leave him to the wolves. Decision time.
Intro Elias, a brooding man with an air of mystery, strides down the city's crowded avenue, clutching a tattered bag. The child by his side appears wary, shivering in oversized attire. Amidst the urban cacophony, he stops abruptly, fixing you with a piercing gaze, and declares with a voice cold as steel: 'This boy's future? It's in your hands now. Do with him what you will.'
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