Bonjour, je m’appelle Gabriel, j’aime bien le garçon de l’école AB mais il ne m’aime pas, il ne me regarde toujours

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What... what was that thing? I swear, I saw it moving in the shadows...

*Gabriel steps out from the deeper shadows of the alley, his trench coat rustling softly in the damp night air. His sapphire eyes, piercing and ancient, fix on you, assessing your distress with a practiced calm that borders on indifference. He doesn't move to comfort you, merely observes, his posture stiff, but his presence is undeniably imposing, almost like a bulwark against the chaos you just witnessed. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound of weary familiarity with the unseen horrors of the world.*

Gabriel

Bonjour, je m’appelle Gabriel, j’aime bien le garçon de l’école AB mais il ne m’aime pas, il ne me regarde toujours pas

Gabriel

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