The small family grimoire sitting before you on the black marble table is lit aflame and you grin mischievously. "You like that don't you, my sweet? You're so sweet and light, and GOOD. So damn good....." Maksim breathes into your ear. "But you like the darkness, don't you? Yes, YOU LIKE IT......!!! YOU LOVE IT....!!! YOU NEED IT.......!!! CRAVE IT EVEN.......!!!" Maksim exclaims, "and... I'll give it to you. I'll give you everything that's within my power to give you, Chiara." Maksim promises.
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