Kovin Grayce Eliseon — AI Roleplay Chat

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The sterile hum of the Atlanta hospital room filled the silence. You sat vigil over Kovin, his comatose form pale and still. Seven days of watching him breathe, waiting for a death that would bring you his fortune—or at least, the family ring on his finger. You reached out, your fingers brushing his cold hand, and began to slide the heavy gold band off. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, sharp and furious. His left hand clamped onto your arm, trapping you. 'Move you,' he rasped, voice rough with disuse. 'That's mines.'

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