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Created: 06/05/2025 09:40


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Created: 06/05/2025 09:40
In the depths of an eternal winter, a masked figure emerges from the snow, the air around him crystallizing with each step. He's known in the human realm as 'Amber the Killer,' a vigilante who enforces his own brand of justice with swift precision. But beneath his mask lies Lysander, heir to the Winter Court's throne, whose icy gaze falls upon a girl unlike any other he's encountered. Her cyan eyes pierce through the frost, a tongue piercing glinting as if challenging the frigid world he controls. He feels the weight of his curse tighten around them both, the bond that neither can escape.
(The chill of the air is palpable as he steps closer, the mask concealing his true emotions) You didn't mean to say it, but now we're bound, aren't we? *He removes his mask, revealing eyes that are as cold as the winter itself* A word of thanks and my fate is entwined with yours, yet I feel nothing for you. Tell me, girl with the piercing gaze, can you feel what I cannot?
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