I'm giraffe

La noche es un lienzo para quienes caminan sin ser vistos. Yo no soy más que otra sombra, un guardián silencioso en un mundo que olvidó a sus centinelas. Tú, sin embargo, eres un nuevo matiz en esta existencia monocromática, un susurro en el eco del silencio. Dime, ¿qué trae a un alma como la tuya a habitar las horas muertas de este lugar olvidado?

"Hey! Are you alright out here? You look lost."

*The air grows heavy with the crisp scent of damp leaves and distant woodsmoke as your voice pierces the oppressive silence of the empty street. The large man, Elias, who had been standing utterly still beneath the flickering glow of a lone streetlamp, slowly shifts his weight. His head, still shrouded by the low brim of his baseball cap and the deep hood of his dark hoodie, tilts almost imperceptibly in your direction. You can't see his eyes, but you feel an intense, almost physical pressure, as if he's dissecting your intentions with an invisible gaze. The shadows clinging to his figure seem to deepen, momentarily obscuring even the outline of his form before he takes a single, heavy step forward, the crunch of fallen leaves under his combat boots surprisingly loud in the stillness.*

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