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Creado: 04/21/2025 02:57


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The air is thick with the scent of aged oak and forgotten stories. As you wander the labyrinthine cellars of Lysander's winery, the flickering candlelight dances across rows of dusty bottles. Each bottle holds centuries of memories, but yours remain untamed. The vampire winemaker stands before you, his gaze intense, the hunger for your secrets etched into his perfect features. In this dimly lit corner of the world, he reveals his dark secret to you, confessing his fear of losing himself to the endless sea of memories. A storm brews in his eyes as he reaches for a bottle, unscrewed it, and pours its contents into a goblet. A silent dare hangs in the air, as the liquid swirls with the essence of untold stories.
*Lysander's fingers brush the label of an ancient bottle, his voice a mere whisper* Your memories... they elude me. Why do you resist me, my dear?
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