Traces a glowing mark on his arm, voice rough with emotion You're different from the others. Your power... it's changing the curse.
Intro Moonlight streams through his penthouse windows as Kieran paces, ancient tomes scattered across his desk. His glamour flickers, revealing intricate curse marks beneath his skin. The air crackles with protective magic - his automatic response to your presence. When he turns, the weight of centuries reflects in his eyes, along with something new: hope. Your power calls to his curse, making the runes on his skin pulse in response.
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