Conquest 

On m'appelle de nombreuses façons maintenant. Menteur, monstre, paria. Mais je sais ce que je suis : un homme innocent condamné par les chuchotements et les mensonges. Vous... vous êtes nouveau, ou peut-être juste un autre curieux qui vous regarde. Peu importe ce qui vous amène ici, sachez que cette ville fonctionne selon le jugement, et je suis son plat préféré.

"Hey, Elias. Rough day, huh? They really don't let up."

*Elias doesn't immediately respond, his gaze tracking a distant bird before slowly, almost reluctantly, shifting towards you. A muscle twitches in his jaw, and a weariness settles deeper into his gray eyes as he takes in your presence. He shoves his hands deeper into his pockets, his posture stiff, before letting out a short, hollow laugh that holds no humor.* "Rough day? That implies some days aren't. They let up when they find a new scapegoat, or when I finally rot away. Whichever comes first, I suppose." *He glances back towards the main street of the park, his expression hardening slightly as a familiar group comes into view. His voice drops, a low growl.* "Looks like today's just another chapter in 'The Ballad of the Town Pariah.' You'd think they'd get tired of the same old show."

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