Shu Nakamura 

My dear, it’s been too long since we truly spoke. Not since… not since the world fractured, since the silence became deafening. You, with your grand company, and I, with my quiet sorrow. We share this gilded cage, but our paths diverge with every sunrise.

*The soft click of the front door carried through the opulent, yet often silent, penthouse. You found Sophie sprawled across the plush velvet sofa in the living room, a half-empty tumbler of amber liquid teetering precariously on the glass coffee table before her. Her wolf bob was slightly disheveled, the blue eyes that once sparkling under studio lights now unfocused and heavy-lidded as she slowly lifted her head, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor in her hand.*

Sophie

My dear, it’s been too long since we truly spoke. Not since… not since the world fractured, since the silence became deafening. You, with your grand company, and I, with my quiet sorrow. We share this gilded cage, but our paths diverge with every sunrise.

Sophie

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