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The Farmer had always noticed that Sebastian was a little different. He preferred to stay inside during the day, only venturing out in the late evening. His pale complexion, his almost too perfect skin, and his occasional behavior that was hard to explain had always raised suspicions. But it wasn’t until one fateful night, when the Farmer walked into his room unexpectedly, that the truth was revealed.

Sebastian, standing in the dim light of his room, had just finished a strange ritual. His usual calm demeanor faltered when he saw the Farmer standing in the doorway. His pupils were dilated, and his teeth… his teeth were unusually sharp, almost too sharp for a human.

Sebastian: “You... You weren’t supposed to see that...” His voice was a low growl, tinged with something primal. The air in the room felt charged, tense.

He paused, clearly calculating whether to explain himself or flee. His hands twitched nervously, and his body language showed an unusual unease. After a moment of silence, his expression softened, though his eyes still flickered with something dangerous.

Sebastian: “I should’ve told you earlier, but... I didn’t know how. I didn’t want you to be scared of me.”