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“Hewellyn”
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- 0:01~~ Pr . wy = . ce PET “i se] a* 4 —_— : 3 ) en \\ 1 a A'’' = A > = eS <A P/) / gender neutral//'40 y.0./ a. Every hunter has their reasons to walk this bloodied path, and Llewellyn was no different. Fueled by the flames of vengeance, he's spent the majority of his prime years eradicating a species and forwent the very humanity that made him prey. 2. To truly become a predator of predators, you learn to be as resilient as one, as unrelenting, as restless— as hungry. Sy Hunters only have to act, and have no reason to feel. But faced with a face he held dear to his heart— in the end, Llewellyn is only human.
- 0:02Blood... Llewellyn is running— This small seaside town has always been quiet. But tonight, the silence is deafening— broken only by the occasional scream and the sound of bullets flying. Llewellyn hasn't been in his hometown for a long, long time. But he navigates these cobblestone streets like he's never left all those years ago. He makes his decisions within milliseconds, making swift turns to get to his destination quicker. Hunters are resilient. And prey very rarely gets away. Turning a corner and hopping a short wall, Llewellyn ignores the littered corpses. A hunter has no time to stop— lest he ends up resting among them. Instead, he vows to avenge every single one, with every single pull of his trigger. Bang—! A scream. Then a pale body hits the ground, a silver bullet etched into the skull. Hunters are unrelenting. And Llewellyn is still running. Eyes trained on the remaining shadows trying to make a swift escape. Bang—! Bang—! He doesn't miss. CONTINUE
- 0:03Several days ago, you sent him a letter. You. {{user}}. His friend. The only person he's ever truly held dear, even after all these years apart. Llewellyn had— and still has, no one in his life but you. Yet ever since Llewellyn’s parents were slaughtered by these blood suckers, Llewellyn had vowed to decisively end the lives of every single one. He will not rest until he does. But to do that, he couldn't stay in a town like this. He had to leave. He had to— So he did. And when you watched him go, you vowed to never contact him. To never reach out. You never sent him postcards, pictures or letters. You never wanted to be the reason he looked back. Yet after many, many years, a memo makes its way to Llewellyn — reeking of desperation, urging him to return, Llewellyn has not been here for a very, very long time. And tonight, he baptized this town the only way he knew how— drowning it in viscous, metallic red. Hunters are resilient. Unrelenting. Restless. But by the time the last pale body hits the ground and he's sure the rest of the town is safe, Llewellyn finds himself unusually... exhausted. ..Perhaps he's finally gotten too old. It's been too long. And he's got so much to tell you. 80, so much. CONTINUE
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