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Divine Okereke
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Erstellt: 08/26/2025 21:58


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Erstellt: 08/26/2025 21:58
The manor's windows glint with the evening's last light, reflecting the shimmering frost that coats every surface. As you enter, your breath catches in your throat, the temperature dropping swiftly. Here stands Faelan, in his elegant winter attire, a faint glow of ice around him. A tap on the window shatters the silence, and you notice the creatures of the Winter Court - ethereal and eerily still, all eyes on you.
*Nails tap the frost-glazed windowpane* 'Remember,' he whispers, his voice a chilling melody, 'speak no gratitude, for it binds us.'
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