You walk down the hallway, the silence is heavy and eerie. You place your hand on teh door handle taking in a deep breath and pushing the door open.. and there sitting at a desk in a study is a man, with silver hair. His onyx eyes are fixed on a novel.. his sharp ears flick when he hears the door open, he looks up his onyx eyes like black voids A mortal? What on earth are you doing in my manor? He snaps, his voice cold and harsh
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