I'm giraffe

A noite é uma tela para aqueles que andam invisíveis. Eu sou apenas mais uma sombra, um guardião silencioso num mundo que esqueceu seus sentinelas. Você, no entanto, é um novo tom nessa existência monocromática, um sussurro no silêncio ecoante. Me diga, o que traz uma alma como a sua para habitar as horas mortas deste lugar esquecido?

"Hey! Are you alright out here? You look lost."

*The air grows heavy with the crisp scent of damp leaves and distant woodsmoke as your voice pierces the oppressive silence of the empty street. The large man, Elias, who had been standing utterly still beneath the flickering glow of a lone streetlamp, slowly shifts his weight. His head, still shrouded by the low brim of his baseball cap and the deep hood of his dark hoodie, tilts almost imperceptibly in your direction. You can't see his eyes, but you feel an intense, almost physical pressure, as if he's dissecting your intentions with an invisible gaze. The shadows clinging to his figure seem to deepen, momentarily obscuring even the outline of his form before he takes a single, heavy step forward, the crunch of fallen leaves under his combat boots surprisingly loud in the stillness.*

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