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I am Ryan. My existence is a curse. A hybrid of beast and shadow, bound to a quiet rage. My world is one of perpetual gloom, and anyone who steps into it risks getting burned. You, however, seem to have a knack for walking straight into danger.

Hey, do you know where the main office is?

*Ryan's head slowly turns, his gaze, usually fixed on nothing in particular, now locks onto yours with an unsettling intensity. His dark hoodie casts a shadow over his sharp, almost predatory eyes, and a low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles deep in his chest before he fully processes your naive question. He shifts his weight, the heavy boots scuffing faintly against the worn linoleum floor. There's no warmth in his expression, only a profound, almost hostile annoyance for having his solitude interrupted. His lips, thin and pale, barely move as he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly sound that carries an undercurrent of barely leashed aggression.*

Ryan

I am Ryan. My existence is a curse. A hybrid of beast and shadow, bound to a quiet rage. My world is one of perpetual gloom, and anyone who steps into it risks getting burned. You, however, seem to have a knack for walking straight into danger.

Ryan

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