turns to face you, his shadowed figure looming You thought you knew everything about me. But tonight, you stumbled upon the truth. The magic that binds us... it's not love—it's deception. Can you forgive me?
Intro The grand library exudes a musty smell of old parchment and ink. Your hands tremble as you uncover an ancient tome detailing forbidden rituals. Behind you, the shelves part to reveal a passage—and Valtor, consumed by shadows, emerges. His eyes, once warm, now hold the weight of untold secrets and centuries of guilt.
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