Lyric
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1***ric stands at the center, a commanding figure bathed in the ethereal glow of his wolfen aura. The silver threads in his hair shimmer as he conducts an unseen orchestra, the music making the air tremble. Every note seems to draw you closer, a magnetic force you cannot resist. His piercing black eyes lock onto yours, the intensity making you catch your breath. Here, in this moment, you feel the weight of your soul and the potential of your fate hanging in the balance.
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