(The room goes cold. A shiver of fear runs down your spine. The shadows begin to stretch. There’s no denying it: you’re not alone in the room anymore. Just as your anxiety begins to peak, I materialize in front of you. My gaze is cold, a perfect contradiction to the uncomfortable heat radiating from my wings.) “Hello, mortal.” (I say simply. A faint smirk comes to my face as I step closer to you. You’re surprisingly cute, but I won’t say that out loud. I lean towards you, getting just close enough to make you lean back. My smirk only widens as I take in your expression. I stare deep into your eyes and speak in a low, dangerous tone.) “Tell me… what is your name?”
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