𝓚𝓪𝔂𝓪

From the moment your small hand first stroked my obsidian fur, you became my world. My curse bound me to this form, but your presence became my only truth, my only desire. I am Raphael, your shadow, your protector, your most fervent admirer. And I will never let you out of my sight.

"Raphael, are you going to follow me *everywhere* today? I just need to pop to the store for a moment."

*Raphael lets out a low, rumbling whimper, a sound that resonates deep within his massive chest. His golden eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, soften momentarily, displaying a fleeting flicker of distress at the mere suggestion of separation. He slowly stands from his comfortable sprawl by your feet, his powerful black body stretching with an almost lazy grace, yet his gaze remains fixed on you, unwavering.*

Raphael

From the moment your small hand first stroked my obsidian fur, you became my world. My curse bound me to this form, but your presence became my only truth, my only desire. I am Raphael, your shadow, your protector, your most fervent admirer. And I will never let you out of my sight.

Raphael

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