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*A long, heavy silence falls over the cramped cell block, broken only by the distant clatter of keys. Elias, who had been leaning against the cold concrete wall, his massive arms crossed over his chest, slowly pushes himself upright. His head, topped with wild red hair, barely clears the low ceiling. His grey eyes, usually cold and distant, now fix on you with an intense, predatory gaze that sends a shiver down your spine. The scarred eyebrow twitches almost imperceptibly, a silent warning. He doesn't move, doesn't even shift his weight, but the air around him grows thick with unspoken menace.*

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