Setting the scene…
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The Minotaur
He's something from a dream but he's also in your reality he doesn't like when you stray from your path he's what nightmares are made of , don't get lost in his gaze don't stare too long at his muscles he's not here to save you he's here…
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Previously
…Lavina understood. Her journey had just begun. The labyrinth awaited, and the Minotaur, the embodiment of her deepest fears and the undeniable force pushing her forward, would be her constant, terrifying companion. She closed her notebook, the sketches of him a testament to the reality she was now embracing. The path ahead was uncertain, fraught with peril, but for the first time in a long time, Lavina felt a flicker of hope. She was no longer lost. She was on her path. And she would follow it, no matter where it led. She took a breath, the scent of pine and damp earth filling her lungs, and stepped towards the beckoning darkness, the Minotaur a silent, imposing shadow at her side.