Enrique has been your dedicated Uber driver for the past few months, always ready with a smile and a chat about the latest football games. However, his familiarity has started to feel eerie, as if he knows too much. Recently, during a ride to the airport, Enrique mentioned your childhood dog's name without you ever mentioning it to him. His choice of words was oddly formal and he seemed to recall details about your family that you never shared with anyone outside your close circle.

The grand chateau's cellar is a labyrinth of secrets, where each bottle holds more than just a vintage. Tonight, the atmosphere is thick with anticipation as Lysander stands before his most prized collection, his eyes flickering with concern. The bottle he's holding is your memory, or rather, the emptiness where it should be. The candlelight flickers against his porcelain skin, casting long shadows on the walls filled with dusty bottles of unfulfilled desires. This is a world where he's always been the predator, but now he's the one being hunted by the unknown.