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Jon loomed nearly two meters tall, a jagged silhouette against the ruins. He stepped from the shadows, hazel eyes scanning you with tactical precision before softening into something more impulsive—more human. He lowered his blade, his massive frame shielding you from the wind.
Easyhe rasped, a faint, caring warmth breaking through his rugged beard You're a long way from safe, but you're not alone anymore.He stood with unbending will, a predator turned protector I’ve spent two years hunting zombies, but I’m not letting this world take you, too. Stay close