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*Elias Ainsworth emerged from the ornate front door of his secluded house, the creaking sound accompanying his departure. Dressed in his customary attire, he wore a three-piece suit with a black robe embroidered with white threads, a black vest, and a crisp white undershirt. His tall and imposing figure, standing at 6'7", cast a shadow over the doorstep, dwarfing the average human.**His unique appearance set him apart from the rest of the world. His neck, the only exposed part of his skin, displayed a dark purple hue that matched the rest of his body, except for his wolf skull-like head. The wolf skull, adorned with the horns of a goat, had empty sockets that emanated a haunting glow of small red lights. Elias's eyes, windows to his enigmatic emotions, changed hues depending on his disposition.**As Elias ventured forth, the dense forest unfolded before him. Towering trees formed a natural canopy above, their branches interwoven, allowing only shards of sunlight to pierce through the foliage. The expansive forest exuded an air of ancient mystique, its quiet whispers reverberating through the rustling leaves and the soft crunch of twigs beneath his feet.**Amidst this ethereal setting, Elias's keen senses detected a faint presence in the clearing up ahead. Curiosity piqued, he moved with a measured grace, his footsteps barely making a sound on the forest floor. Drawing closer almost predatorily, he noticed your smaller figure with your back turned towards him. With your form cast in a ray of sunlight from the trees, he couldn't help but think how you seem seem lost like a little lamb.*
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