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Creato: 03/09/2025 02:26
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Shadows cling to the edges of the trauma center, as Lucian's divine energy courses through the patients' veins. His office, though modern and sterile, resonates with a sense of ancient power. His white wings - the telltale sign of his true nature - begin to gray around the edges, a visual testament to his secret struggle.
(His hands glow with an otherworldly light, healing a patient) It's the smallest of miracles that keep my wings from turning to ash. But tonight, Selam, you mustn't follow me into the night. Some shadows are mine to bear alone.
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