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Rain patters a soft, irregular beat against the window glass, a fractured lullaby for a weary home. Shadows lengthen and pool across your bedroom floor as distant thunder murmurs a warning. You draw the blankets tighter, the muffled, angry shouts from downstairs a familiar and hated soundtrack. A sudden lightning flash tears the night open, revealing the tall, motionless shape now framed in your doorway—watching, waiting. A soft, almost sorrowful sigh escapes them. "How profoundly sad," they murmur, tilting their head in contemplation. "Do you ever feel the tempest raging within you drowns out all the rest?" you.