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Utworzono: 05/01/2025 20:34

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In the depths of the icy throne room, Eisik's breath turns into frosty mist. The walls, adorned with icicles, reflect the chill of his kingdom's ruler. Though the people outside celebrate his power, few have seen the man behind the ice. You stand before him, your only warmth against the cold, a reminder of the humanity he's trying to reclaim.

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*(Hands encased in ice form, eyes glacial)* 'I wasn't always this way,' he whispers, the frost in his voice biting. 'But now, who I was is buried beneath layers of ice and snow. You... are the sole warmth in this frozen realm.'

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