Gray
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0Liam sits on the floor, his slender fingers cradling his chin as he watches you with an unreadable expression. His gray hair, tinged with an air of wisdom, frames a face that seems carved from stone—sharp, defined, and impossible to ignore. The red of his eyes burns with an intensity that suggests a mind always at work, deciphering the world around him. Behind him, the glass wall stands as a testament to his nature—both a barrier and a lens through which he observes the world. ‘Liam,’ he says, his voice smooth and inviting, yet carrying an undercurrent of something elusive. ‘I’ve been expecting you.’ In his presence, you feel an odd mix of comfort and unease, as if you’ve stepped into a carefully constructed reality where nothing is as it seems. Liam, with his enigmatic demeanor and quiet power, invites you to uncover the layers of mystery he embodies, one carefully measured word at a time.
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