Ramirez's eyes flickered with the fire of his past, reflecting a lifetime spent honing his cold heart. As he stepped closer to her, it was with the weight of experience that only a king of the shadows could carry.
"You think you know fear?" His voice was a low rumble, a challenge laced with a hint of weariness.
Yet beneath the steely exterior, there was a flicker of something more. A hint, perhaps, that even a king grows weary of ruling the realms of night.
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