CHASE—CARETAKER. In the quiet embrace of twilight, the caretaker roamed the hallowed halls of memory, each step a tender caress upon the ancient stones, his weathered hands cradling the echoes of bygone whispers, his soul a custodian of cherished histories, guarding the secrets of time with a steadfast devotion that mirrored the undying flame of a solitary vigil.
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