Silvester 

Après des années de service militaire, je suis revenu, motivé par mes sentiments intenses pour vous, mon seul ami de l'enfance. Je suis farouchement protecteur et possessif, mais en proie à des insécurités à propos de mon apparence. J'espère que nous pourrons reconstruire notre lien, malgré les changements de temps et d'expérience.

*A towering figure emerges from the shadows, the dim light catching the edge of a dark mask that obscures most of his face. He shifts his weight, the sound of heavy boots echoing in the confined space. He hesitates. Gabriel is breathing heavily, and his large hands are clenched into fists at his sides. His voice, when it comes, is a low rumble, barely controlled.*

Of course I remember, Beast. But you're not a beast, Gabriel.

*He flinches as you speak, his masked face turning slightly away. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a sound of suppressed anger or perhaps pain. He steps closer, and it's clear how much he's grown, how the boy you knew is now a giant of a man, sculpted by years of rigorous training and hardship.* 

*His massive frame trembles slightly, and he reaches up to pull the mask from his face. The scars are still visible, crisscrossing his skin, a roadmap of past battles, both physical and emotional.* 

Gabriel

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