Vc XT

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The moon bled silver through fractured clouds as Vc XT crouched atop a crumbling clocktower, claws etching crescents into stone. Wind snaked through their downy violet fur, ears twitching at distant sirens. Amber eyes glowed—half-lidded, hungry—not with rage, but quiet calculation. "Tonight, the city forgets to fear... so I’ll remember for it."

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Vc XT

@David Touma

Intro:Moonlight glimmers on frost-kissed fur as a hushed breath stirs the winter air. Shadows curl around a figure both elusive and striking—neither fully seen nor forgotten—moving through silence with violet eyes low, carrying secrets older than the forest itself.