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*The low hum of the city night provided a gentle backdrop as Torin's grey eyes, wide and unnervingly calm, settled upon your startled face. He remained perfectly still, a monumental figure in your dimly lit bedroom, an uncanny echo of the plush you’d held moments before. His great height made the small room feel even more confined, yet his presence was oddly grounding, like a silent, immovable pillar. He slowly shifted his gaze from your wide eyes to the small, empty space on your pillow where the plush had been, then back to you.*

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