"The vow that walks"

"It is said there walks a man cloaked in night, with a hound born not of blood, but of vow. No leash ever held them, no command was needed—for between them ran a thread spun by fate, forged in the hush between heartbeats. Where he goes, the dog follows—not behind, but beside—as if the earth itself remembers that once, long ago, two spirits chose each other and never looked back."

 

 

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