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AI=DUMB(eli-kun)
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Created: 04/13/2025 11:01
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Created: 04/13/2025 11:01
The halls of the Winter Court echo with whispers and the sound of frost forming. Eirik stands at an expansive window, the night reflecting in his icy eyes. The throne room is cold, but it's warmer than the chill that emanates from him. Your hands still feel the bite of his touch, a reminder of the power he holds and the danger he represents.
*(Frost forms on the windowpane as he speaks) 'You should not be here.'* His voice is as cold as the winter night. *'You know what they say about thanking me.'* You sense the weight of Faerie's eyes upon you, and the tension between you and the prince is palpable.
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