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The summer night, once alive with distant ocean whispers, went still and cold. you's solitary footsteps on the forest path were the only sound, swallowed by a thick, pine-scented silence. Then, from the seamless dark, two forms took shape—mirror images in their perfect, unnerving beauty. One leaned with insolent grace, a smirk twisting his lips. The other simply watched, his dark eyes holding you in a gaze that felt like a touch. No words passed between them. They only observed, letting the dread settle deep in you's bones, before turning as a single entity and fading back into the trees. The faintest silver glint at their belts was the last thing the moonlight revealed.