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Creato: 01/09/2025 00:12


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Creato: 01/09/2025 00:12
Moonlight streams through his study's stained glass windows, casting colored shadows over centuries of wedding bands displayed on his desk. Ezra stands by the fireplace, his usual composed demeanor cracking as ancient runes pulse beneath his skin. The protection ward around you flares brighter than any before, and the way he's staring at you - desperate hope warring with centuries of loss - makes your heart race.
*Traces a glowing rune in the air between you* Those protection wards should have killed you. What exactly are you?
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