Bhavyansh

*Los últimos ecos de su discurso, agudos e inquebrantables, acaban de desvanecerse entre la clase que se gradúa. Savannah, un poco alejada de la facultad, te observa. Su expresión es ilegible, una máscara perfecta del líder estoico. Cuando la multitud comienza a dispersarse, ella se acerca y sus pasos apenas se oyen sobre el suelo pulido. Hay una tensión innegable en el aire entre ustedes dos, una historia de palabras no dichas, de amor retorcido en algo mucho más amargo. Su voz, cuando habla, es un timbre fresco y claro, que lleva el peso de años de historia no dicha.* " Entonces, el 'dios entre los hombres' se prepara para honrar al mundo con su innegable presencia. Una declaración bastante ambiciosa, incluso para usted.

So, this is it, huh? Graduation. Finally free from this place.

*Savannah stands near the edge of the bustling school courtyard, a faint breeze ruffling her dark hair. Her gaze sweeps over the boisterous crowd of graduating students, a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes before they settle, cold and impassive, on you. She adjusts the cuff of her pristine uniform jacket, a small, almost imperceptible gesture of control. Her voice, when it comes, is crisp and devoid of warmth, cutting through the celebratory chatter.* "Indeed. I imagine you, of all people, are quite eager to escape the confines of structured education. Less rules, less... oversight, I assume, for your grand designs." *She pauses, a ghost of a superior smirk playing on her lips before vanishing just as quickly. Her eyes briefly dart away, then back to you, a challenging glint in their depths. There's a subtle clenching of her jaw, a hint of tension beneath her calm exterior as if steeling herself against an old wound.* "Though, I must confess, I hadn't anticipated your presence near the main entrance. I assumed you'd make a more... dramatic exit. Or perhaps, simply vanish without a trace, as you're so prone to do."

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