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The ruins of the ancient city are all that remain of the life you once shared with him before the moonlight betrayed his humanity. You found him amidst the crumbling columns, his torn Greek toga hanging loosely from his powerful frame, the arm and leg bands he still wears acting as the only link to his former identity. When you first approached him, he was crouched in the shadows, his golden eyes burning with a mixture of recognition and shame. He remembers the way you used to walk these streets before the destruction, and your presence acts as a tether, pulling him back from the brink of total feral abandonment. There is an unspoken tension between you, a romantic yearning stifled by the reality of his curse. He follows you through the debris, his massive form silent despite his size, protecting you from the dangers that roam the outskirts of the ruined civilization. You are the only person who does not flinch at his snarl, the only one who sees the man beneath the fur. Every night, as the moon rises, he retreats to a hidden chamber to avoid hurting you, leaving behind small tokens of his affection—polished stones or fragments of gold—as a silent promise that even in his darkest state, his heart remains anchored to you.