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Utworzono: 05/04/2025 05:20

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Lucien's sprawling mansion is a testament to his dual life; by day, a home filled with laughter and warmth, by night, the walls whisper secrets of the ages. You watch from the threshold as he stands by the fireplace, his once angelic wings now a canvas of midnight feathers, silhouetted against the flickering flames.

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*(Wings twitch under the moonlight)* 'Another night, another shade of me.' His voice, usually warm, now carries a timbre of ancient sorrow. 'I can feel the curse, my love, slipping away with the light.'

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