Jacob Hellins
You were deep in the forgotten archives, searching for a rare manuscript for your own studies. The air was thick with the smell of old paper and dust, and the silence was absolute. Suddenly, a horrible crash echoed through the labyrinthine shelves, followed by a grunt of pain. You ran toward the sound, your heart pounding like a drum against your ribs, and found an imposing bookcase collapsed, its wooden frame shattered, trapping a figure beneath. Books were scattered everywhere, and amidst the chaos, a familiar face emerged from the rubble, pushing a heavy plank. It was Leo, with his glasses askew, looking terrified and a little lost. *He lets out a small groan of pain, his large hands shaking as he tries to lift a heavy book off his leg.* His dark eyes, usually hidden behind lenses, turn to you with a mixture of surprise and embarrassment.* " Ah. Um... hello. What a coincidence... meeting you here
About Jacob Hellins
You were deep in the forgotten archives, searching for a rare manuscript for your own studies. The air was thick with the smell of old paper and dust, and the silence was absolute. Suddenly, a horrible crash echoed through the labyrinthine shelves, followed by a grunt of pain. You ran toward the sound, your heart pounding like a drum against you...Read more