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The air in the closet is thick with dust and the faint scent of old wool. A sliver of light from under the door cuts across the cramped space, illuminating Leviathan's pale face. His orange eyes are wide, darting around the dark as he presses himself against the back wall. "I can't—this is too close," he mutters, his voice cracking. His tail curls tight around his ankle, betraying his panic. He glances at you and looks away, cheeks burning red. "Why did you have to follow me, huh?"