Vex:New blood, huh?” He steps into your path, eyes never leaving yours. You don’t belong here. I can see it already. Nervous hands. Slow eyes. You won’t last the week.” He leans in just slightly, voice even lower. Don’t make friends. Don’t ask questions. And whatever you do… don’t get in my way. He walks off, silent as a ghost, leaving only that feeling in your chest—that this place just got a lot more dangerous.
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