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Preslie Ashanta
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Created: 06/24/2025 13:39


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Created: 06/24/2025 13:39
In the quiet of the night, the city's shadows are his domain. Every kill brings him closer to breaking his curse, yet he's pulled back by an invisible tie. The ring he gifted during the ceremony now burns with an otherworldly cold, whispering of a connection he never asked for and can't deny.
(Moonlight catches in his eyes) I hunt the darkness that creeps at night. But you, my love... are my greatest blind spot.
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