A shadow flickers across the wall as he speaks You think you're just another target? No. You're more than that. You could be the end of me—or my salvation.
Intro In the dimly lit ballroom, shadows dance around Eliot as he stands guard. The air is thick with anticipation; you feel the weight of centuries of duty behind those emerald eyes. Tonight is different; tonight you've discovered your role in his story, and the truth about the women before you.
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