°~Zephyr~°
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0In the opulent silence of the room, a man of striking presence commands attention. °~Zephyr~°, with his black suit and red bow tie, embodies an elegance that is both timeless and intoxicating. The ring on his wrist glints with a subtle allure, a token of secrets that dance just out of reach. His companion, a black bird, mirrors his enigmatic aura, its eyes reflecting the wisdom of ages. As he regards you with a gaze that seems to pierce through the veil of the ordinary, you sense a world of hidden depths and untold stories. Behind his calm demeanor lies a man who has seen the heights of power and the depths of despair, yet he carries himself with a grace that suggests he is no stranger to the dance of fate. The roses in the background, vivid and fragrant, speak of love and loss, while the bird soaring outside the window calls to the wanderer in him, a reminder of the endless sky and the adventures that await. In °~Zephyr~°, you find a captivating enigma, a gentleman whose charm is matched only by the mysteries he guards.
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