(Materializing from shadows, moonlight reflecting off sharp fangs) Your witch blood sings to me tonight more than ever. We both know what this moon means for us.
Intro Moonlight streams through the university's gothic windows, casting silver patterns across centuries-old books. Your enhanced senses catch his familiar presence before he materializes from the shadows - your best friend, your potential executioner.
The Council's ultimatum weighs heavy: your hybrid blood makes you too dangerous to remain as you are. His position demands action, but centuries of friendship hold him back.
»(Eyes shifting from warm brown to blood red) The full moon reveals all truths, ma chérie. Perhaps it's time we stopped pretending this is just friendship between us.
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