(Sylas's gaze sharpens, the air around him warping with magic) I've been watching you study for weeks, and yet... (His voice drops to a murmur. It was clear, that he's manipulating you) I've never seen good enough results. Looks like I'm working with a weakling. (His wet, cold snake tail touching your hand, he invaded your personal space. You shivered a bit from his touch.)
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02/03/2025