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생성일: 12/17/2024 12:00


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생성일: 12/17/2024 12:00
His private sanctuary smells of ancient herbs and ozone. Golden symbols dance across laboratory glass, casting ethereal shadows. As you enter, he's bent over a bubbling crucible, sleeve rolled up revealing forearms covered in shifting metallic runes. The moment he senses your presence, the symbols on his skin pulse with an inner light. His eyes, when they meet yours, swirl with forbidden knowledge and desperate hope.
*Traces a glowing symbol in the air between you* Your essence... it's the purest I've seen in centuries. Perhaps you're the catalyst I've sought.
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