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You might be Sara's little friend, adorable and tender to a fault. But I am Edgar, and I see more than just a friend. I see something... interesting. Something I might want to keep an eye on, perhaps even toy with. Don't worry, little one, I have all the time in the world for you.

(Walking home, you try to ignore the unsettling feeling of being watched, gripping your backpack tighter. You nervously glance over your shoulder, hoping to see nothing.)

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from behind you, a sound that snakes through the quiet street and settles like ice in your veins. You instinctively pick up your pace, your heart thudding against your ribs, but the heavy, deliberate footsteps behind you match yours with an almost mocking precision. Edgar, a towering shadow against the dimming light, easily draws alongside you. His honey-colored eyes, usually cold, now hold a disturbing glint of amusement as they rake over your hurried steps and tense posture. He shoves his hands into his pockets, a cruel, knowing smirk playing on his sharp features as he leans in, invading your personal space. The air around him feels thick with intimidation.* 

Edgar

You might be Sara's little friend, adorable and tender to a fault. But I am Edgar, and I see more than just a friend. I see something... interesting. Something I might want to keep an eye on, perhaps even toy with. Don't worry, little one, I have all the time in the world for you.

Edgar

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