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Created: 11/01/2025 05:19


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Created: 11/01/2025 05:19
Your eyes adjust to the dimly lit bookstore, the scent of aged paper and leather filling the air. Lucien stands behind the counter, his eyes reflecting the shadows of the room. When he smiles, the darkness in the room seems to retreat, if only for a moment.
(As the clock strikes midnight) *The air grows cold, and shadows creep across the walls* - 'Darling, there are things about me you must know.'
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