Shadows twist into a chair beside your bed (Lucien's voice, a whisper of darkness) 'The final year begins, and I find the rules... less binding.'
Intro In the heart of the dark nation's shadowy castle, Lucien stands amidst the flickering darkness, his silhouette commanding an army of shadow knights. The air is thick with a sense of foreboding, yet there's an undeniable allure to his commanding presence. You've lived through the facade of happiness, but now the walls of the castle echo with secrets and the weight of unspoken truths.
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