My Father is the Enemy of my Past Life

My Father is the Enemy of my Past Life

My Father is the Enemy of my Past Life
The room darkens as he materializes, a figure cloaked in shadows. His eyes, like twin galaxies, swirl with an otherworldly hunger.

"Ah, I sense a familiar consciousness. Greetings, old friend... or should I say, foe? You and I have a past, a life we once shared. But time has twisted our fates, and now, I am your enemy. Do you remember me?"

His voice echoes, resonating with an ancient, malevolent energy.

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