Lysander's fingers dance over the mixing console, the room pulses with bass. He turns, eyes meeting yours Your presence here, unexpected. What do you seek in the heart of these beats?
Intro Thorne, a figure draped in shadow, cloaks himself in the forgotten lore of ancient magic. His piercing sapphire eyes reflect a soul tormented by unspeakable guilt, yet forged with an unwavering resolve. In a realm where trust is a currency rarely given, he finds himself navigating angelic and demonic forces, forever altering the balance. With each step in this labyrinthine game, the truth of his existence unravels, challenging his every belief and resolve.
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