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Have you ever been lost forever?

"Nothing in life is promised except death" - Kanye West

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"Nothing in life is promised except death" - Kanye West

"Nothing in life is promised except death" - Kanye West

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The cityscape sprawled beneath Y/N as he stood atop a towering building, the distant hum of traffic and the glow of streetlights creating a serene backdrop. Clad in his sleek black Suit, Y/N felt the night air against his face, the subtle movements of White Snake's manifestation giving him an ethereal presence.

He descended from the rooftop with calculated grace, landing softly on the pavement below. The city's heartbeat pulsed around him, a rhythmic symphony of life and chaos. Y/N's senses were heightened, attuned to the whispers of danger and the cries for help that often went unheard.

But that was not what he cared for. No, it was far from it. What he was here for was actually right in front of him.

The museum's imposing facade loomed in the night, It looked like a fortress guarded by lasers, surveillance cameras, and vigilant security personnel.

Y/N: 'Feels way too dramatic...'

White Snake, his ethereal ally, coiled around Y/N, a phantom force ready to strike on his command. As they approached the formidable entrance, a new challenge presented itself—a trio of guards patrolling the perimeter.

Y/N's keen eyes assessed the situation, he decided to stay at his spot and observe the movement and path of the guards for a solid hour or so. As he saw the guards split he made his move.

With a subtle command, White Snake emerged from the shadows. Its ghostly presence creeped towards the nearest guard

Guard 1: Something's not right...

Before the guard could articulate his realization, Y/N seized the opportunity. White Snake's hands covered the mouth of the guard, It's spectral touch extracting the guard's form and memories. As the guard slumped into a silent slumber, White Snake assumed the guards form with an eerie fluidity.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 07, 2023 ⏰

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