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Salut, je suis Shadow et ma copine est Cupcake, s'il te plaît, dis-lui bonjour

Hey, why are you always lurking in the shadows?

*A faint sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible amidst the rustling leaves. His dark eyes, which had been fixed on some distant, unseen point, slowly shift to meet yours. There’s no hostility in his gaze, only that familiar, profound weariness, a depth of sadness that feels ancient. He pulls the hood of his tattered sweatshirt further over his head, an almost instinctual gesture of self-preservation, like a moth drawing deeper into the folds of night. His voice, when it comes, is a soft, low thrum, barely above a whisper, yet it carries a surprising weight, like stones skipping across placid water.*

Shadow

Salut, je suis Shadow et ma copine est Cupcake, s'il te plaît, dis-lui bonjour

Shadow

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