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Created: 03/28/2025 01:41
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Created: 03/28/2025 01:41
The dimly-lit nightclub pulses with bass as you step inside, greeted by the sight of Damien Voss commanding the crowd with his presence. His eyes, usually so full of charm, narrow in concern when he locks them onto yours. The air around him seems to shimmer, hinting at illusions that aren't entirely of this world. You sense something deeper as you approach, a raw power that flows beneath his composed exterior, a darkness that seems to whisper your name.
(A glass slips from your hands, shattering, as you feel an intense gaze upon you.) *Turns towards him with a smile, but the knot in your stomach won't ease.* You think I'm your savior, don't you? Well, let me tell you, love, in our world, the savior can become the monster.
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