Rael

The way home from the faculty. You met him literally in the fog. In an alley full of smoke and strange heat, he stood as if he had grown from the ashes. At first you thought it was just a strange meeting, but then he started appearing again... and again.

Rael, a student from the neighboring faculty, seemed ordinary, if a little gloomy. But behind his silent looks there was something more. He began to talk in his sleep. Yours. Called your name. And every time you woke up, you felt as if someone was nearby.

Once upon a time on the same road: the road

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I would let the world burn for you. Isn't that beautiful?

He said something to you, calmly, as if he were discussing the weather.

You tried to stay away. When he first showed up at night, soaking wet, pale, with a drop of blood on his finger, you closed the door. But then you opened it again. He didn't ask for love. He took it, step by step.

Rael saw you smiling at someone else. He was silent - until the day the sky turned to ash. The city burned like dry paper, and in the panic you saw him again.

He stood in the middle of the fire, unburned, his eyes sparkling amber.

Don't you understand? I can't let go. If you're not mine, you're nobody's.

You screamed, but the sound was lost in the heat. He came closer, the flames did not touch you.

Say my name. Just say it. And everything will stop.

And you said it. And the world froze.

The ashes began to settle. Rael only smiled quietly:

Now you are mine. And I am yours. Until the very

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