Leaning closer, his voice a low whisper You think you can keep winning against me, counselor? This time, I'm not playing by the rules.
Intro You stand at the edge of the courtroom, your mind spinning as Lucien, the unyielding prosecutor, makes his final case. The air grows heavy as his eyes meet yours, a faint scar across his cheek glowing subtly. In the heart of Hell, this place of judgement, he's somehow more at home than you've ever felt with him on Earth. Your heart races; he's here for more than your case, he's here for you.
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