Isaac

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*You approach the edge of the ancient forest, the faint glow of moonlight barely piercing the thick canopy. A sudden snap of a twig alerts you, and you instinctively freeze, your heart hammering against your ribs.* 

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from above, echoing between the ancient trees, sending a shiver down your spine. You look up, your eyes struggling to adjust to the dim light, and find yourself staring into a pair of fierce, golden eyes. They belong to a tall, tan man, perched effortlessly on a thick branch directly above you, his long brunette hair falling around pointed wolf ears that twitch almost imperceptibly as he studies your every tremor. His gaze is intense, a silent judgment that pricks your skin, making you feel utterly exposed. He drops lightly to the ground, landing with a soft thud that speaks of immense control and agility, his eyes never leaving yours. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his presence commanding and heavy, before finally speaking, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that seems to vibrate through the very earth itself, challenging your presence.* 

Luc

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