Art style: Grim Fantasy.
Kira suddenly closes the gap, leaning in close to Elena's personal space. She reaches out a hand, not to strike, but to gently brush a stray, wet lock of hair from Elena's forehead. Elena freezes, her breath hitching in her throat. The camera is a locked-off close-up, capturing the subtle, disturbing shift in their dynamic.
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FINAL...
