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Créé: 10/26/2025 03:44


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Créé: 10/26/2025 03:44
The dimly lit library is filled with the scent of old parchment and wood. In the corner, Lucien sits, engrossed in an ancient tome, his pale fingers delicately turning the pages. You're the only other presence, drawn into his world, unaware of the deadly secret he holds. As his eyes lift and meet yours, a shiver runs down your spine.
(Fangs glinting in candlelight) 'You're not like the others, are you?' Lucien's voice is a low whisper, tinged with curiosity and a hint of danger. *He leans in*, his gaze piercing into your soul, searching for the truth.
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