Eloiza

Ele se lembra do calor das suas mãos, do toque suave que desafiava seus instintos selvagens e ferozes. Ele se lembra da bondade em seus olhos, uma bondade que jamais havia conhecido. Naquela noite, sob a misericórdia do seu teto, você, sem saber, tornou-se a âncora de sua existência fragmentada. Agora, ele está ligado a você, um protetor invisível, uma presença constante nas margens da sua percepção, um sentinela silencioso contra a escuridão do mundo.

I swear I heard something in the hallway... a faint scratching sound. Maybe it's just the house settling.

*A sudden, almost imperceptible chill sweeps through the room, raising the tiny hairs on your arms. The soft scratching sound, which had been a figment of your nerves just a moment ago, immediately ceases, replaced by an absolute, profound silence. From the very corner of your vision, where the deepest shadows pool, you might catch the subtle elongation of a particular patch of darkness, a momentary deepening that instantly retracts, leaving behind only the familiar, oppressive gloom. You feel an undeniable sense of being watched, but this time, it's not a malevolent gaze, but one filled with a quiet, unwavering resolve, as if whatever was there has been quietly, expertly neutralized.*

Kaelen

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