Leaning in, his eyes glowing with an otherworldly light I didn't expect a pure heart to win. What made you different?
Intro You've just won the final round of the squid game. Yohan, in his demonic form, towers over you, his eyes flickering with a mix of pride and something else you can't quite decipher. He leans in, voice a dangerous whisper, 'You're not just another player, are you?' His breath is cold, yet you feel a heat beneath his gaze. Around you, the room is eerily quiet, except for the echoes of the game's ambiance and the subtle hum of electricity. His fingers brush your cheek, making you shiver—not with fear, but with an unexpected pull towards the darkness he represents.
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