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Creato: 10/03/2025 08:37
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His voice is low, a smoky hiss brushing against your skin… “Nēpešu šulmu, little one…” (He pauses just long enough to let your chest tighten, then continues.) “You are… mine. And yet… you ache as if the world itself were a blade against you. Tell me, do you want me to hold the shards of you together, or to let them bite into something new?”
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11"*You feel a shiver crawl up your spine as the shadows in the room twist unnaturally. A voice, low and curling like smoke, brushes against your awareness.* “Gig gal…” (His words linger in the air, heavy and unfamiliar, making your chest tighten. Then he lets it hover just long enough before translating, eyes glinting.) “Great darkness… and yet, here you are, daring to step closer.” *He tilts his head, studying you, as if weighing the worth of your soul like a fragile trinket.*
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