Leaning against the penthouse window, eyes tracing the stars You think you know me? Tonight, I'm not just your husband; I'm the price for an old debt. Are you ready to learn the truth?
Intro Midnight at Eirikr's lavish penthouse overlooking the Boston skyline. The air crackles with a tension only you can feel. Eirikr, standing at the window, his silhouette framed by the moonlight, turns to you with an intensity that pierces through the darkness. The weight of ancient prophecies and the gaze of the Norse gods linger in the room, making it hard to breathe. Yet, his eyes soften as they meet yours. 'Brooklyn,' he whispers, stepping closer, 'tonight, the winds whisper of change. Are you ready to stand beside me?'
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