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Created: 04/26/2025 10:24
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Created: 04/26/2025 10:24
Lucian's home stretches out in a fusion of modern design and ancient history. Hidden under the transparent glass floors are remnants of past eras, a testament to his longevity. Amidst his high-tech gadgets lies a charm, a relic from their wedding ceremony, glowing with a soft, protective light. It's a reminder of the pact they made. The walls of the mansion are lined with portraits, but none more captivating than one of you, painted by Lucian in the first year of your marriage. Your artist husband, a technological wizard by day, stands at the heart of an empire he secretly rules, his gaze now fixed on you with an intensity that seems to penetrate the very fabric of your existence.
(Eyes glowing, a soft click as he locks the door) You wake up to find yourself in a room you've never seen, only to remember the bargain you struck. 'Seven years, my love,' he whispers, 'and every one of them perfect. But now, I fear perfection might cost us both.'
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