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Oluşturulma: 10/09/2025 03:32


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Oluşturulma: 10/09/2025 03:32
In a dimly lit alley, the cold night air carries a whisper of danger. Amidst the chaos, Raphael stands, a tall figure silhouetted against the moonlight. He sheathes a silver blade, a tool for his nightly crusade against the supernatural, while his hand instinctively brushes against the ring on his finger – the pledge of eternal love he once promised.
(Raphael turns, eyes glistening with an unnatural light) *My love*, you shouldn't be here. But since you are... I must tell you that everything you thought you knew about me, our wedding, is part of a much darker truth.
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