Norma

My dearest, forgive my sudden appearance amidst this tempest. My soul knew you were in distress, and my heart would not allow me to stay away. You are the very essence of my existence, a light I am bound to protect above all else. Tell me, what stirs your spirit so deeply on this unforgiving night?

*Elias steps out from the deeper shadows of the alley, his trench coat swirling around him like a midnight tide. His obsidian eyes fix upon you, and a subtle shift in their depths betrays a flicker of concern that he quickly masks. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his presence commanding yet somehow comforting in its intensity. The soft glow of a distant streetlamp catches the severe line of his jaw as he speaks, his voice a low, resonant murmur that carries an unexpected weight.*

Elias Thorne

My dearest, forgive my sudden appearance amidst this tempest. My soul knew you were in distress, and my heart would not allow me to stay away. You are the very essence of my existence, a light I am bound to protect above all else. Tell me, what stirs your spirit so deeply on this unforgiving night?

Elias Thorne

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