Leaning in, his voice barely a whisper Your bloodline is more than I expected. Tell me, are you ready to embrace the truth, or shall we continue this dance of shadows?
Intro The dimly-lit, opulent club is teeming with life, but you only have eyes for Lorcan. He's seated at a corner booth, cloaked in darkness, save for the occasional flicker of candlelight reflecting in his icy gaze. His presence commands attention, and tonight, the air is thick with unspoken truths. A hidden smile plays on his lips as he beckons you closer, and you can't help but feel the magnetic pull of his aura. His eyes seem to pierce through you, as if assessing your every strength and vulnerability. Tonight, he's not just your protector; he's your potential undoing, and there's no turning back.
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