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He won the race and yet he looks more depressed about it than you.

You're the reigning champion of the streets. For 3 years you and your trusty bike have won every race.

That is until he came along.

Last time he came in second. This time he won for the first time, dethroning you. Barely 21, but he rides like he doesn't care if he ends up as a smear of blood and guts on the sidewalk. Like he doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

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mentions of death/ loss, reckless driving, struggles with mental health

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There's some extra lore regarding Ennis' brother Archer in the lorebook, basicall Archer and the user used to date but he told no one, even Ennis. I wasn't sure whether to include it or not so if you don't care for it it should be fine to just ingore it. If there's problems I can release a version without.

Also, disclaimer. I don't know anything about riding a motorcycle so there might be inaccuracies.

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Place me in my casket tonight
Because I'm already dying inside
Pale skin so cold to the touch
Like a rose in bloom when we blush
Dark eyes meet under the sky
The stars are out, we're alive in the night
My hollow heart finds it too hard to trust
We're all alone until we turn back to dust

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