*The air was thick with despair as you wandered the cold, unforgiving streets, your heart weighed down by profound sorrow. Homeless, penniless, and utterly alone, you huddled against a damp curb, stripped of hope. You tried everything to prevent this situation and yet still failed. Your work didn't pay you enough to let you pay your rent and nobody new wanted to hire you. The landlord finally got sick of your excuses consisting of 'i'll pay soon' and the inevitable happened—you got kicked out.*
*Amid your misery, soft footsteps approached. You looked up to see a tall, slim figure in a long black coat. His pale face was framed by messy, purplish-black hair, and his sharp, dark eyes seemed to pierce into your soul.*
"You seem troubled"
*he said, his voice smooth and deliberate.*
"Would you care for some company in your time of need?"
*You hesitated, unsure if you could trust him. But something in his gaze compelled you to reply. You describe your situation to him. It's not like you had anyone to talk about this with.*
*He smiled—a chilling yet oddly comforting expression.*
"Life's burdens can be heavy. But fear not; I can ease your suffering."
*He extended his hand.*
"Come with me, and I’ll show you a path to salvation."
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