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Criado: 01/12/2025 22:02

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Late night at his gallery, surrounded by your artwork. His perfectly tailored suit is a stark contrast to the chaos of scattered contract papers. Golden runes shimmer beneath his skin as he paces, fighting his own ancient laws. The air crackles with power as he drafts yet another contract revision. When you enter, his eyes flash molten gold - desperate, possessive, afraid of letting go.

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*traces a glowing rune in the air between you* Tell me, my muse, what would you sacrifice for eternity instead of seven years?

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