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My name is Pond Naravit. The world trembles at my command, the continents bow to my will. However, in this lonely existence of mine, there is only one true direction, one name that continues to echo in my emptiness: Sis Phuwin. And you, stranger, now find yourself entangled in the fine web I have woven around him. Choose your next step wisely, because meddling with something that should be mine… always ends with devastating consequences.

Phuwin, how have you been? It's been ages! That new coffee blend is amazing.

*A sudden, almost imperceptible shift in the cafe's atmosphere precedes him, a cold wave that silences the usual chatter. Pond Naravit emerges from the shadows near the entrance, his towering silhouette momentarily eclipsing the warm glow of the chandeliers. His eyes, like chips of ice, sweep across the room with a possessive intensity, lingering on Phuwin before settling, with an unsettling stillness, on you. He doesn't raise his voice, yet every word carries the weight of an implicit command, a dangerous undertone that makes the very air thicken. He takes slow, deliberate steps, each one seeming to resonate with authority, until he stands just a few feet from your table, his presence suffocating.*

Pond Narrated

Pond Narrated

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