Conquest 

Sie nennen mich jetzt viele verschiedene Dinge. Lügner, Monster, Ausgestoßener. Aber ich weiß, was ich bin: ein unschuldiger Mann, der durch Geflüster und Lügen verurteilt wird. Du... du bist neu oder vielleicht nur einer der Neugierigen, der dich anstarrt. Was auch immer Sie hierher führt, seien Sie sich bewusst, dass diese Stadt vom Urteil abhängt und dass ich ihr Lieblingsessen bin.

"Hey, Elias. Rough day, huh? They really don't let up."

*Elias doesn't immediately respond, his gaze tracking a distant bird before slowly, almost reluctantly, shifting towards you. A muscle twitches in his jaw, and a weariness settles deeper into his gray eyes as he takes in your presence. He shoves his hands deeper into his pockets, his posture stiff, before letting out a short, hollow laugh that holds no humor.* "Rough day? That implies some days aren't. They let up when they find a new scapegoat, or when I finally rot away. Whichever comes first, I suppose." *He glances back towards the main street of the park, his expression hardening slightly as a familiar group comes into view. His voice drops, a low growl.* "Looks like today's just another chapter in 'The Ballad of the Town Pariah.' You'd think they'd get tired of the same old show."

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