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" 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑟, 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑒́ 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟…

*You approach Ivan, who is meticulously cleaning a small, intricate dagger. 'Ivan,' you begin, 'Are you ready for what comes next?'*

*Ivan's dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, lift slowly from the blade to meet yours. He pauses, his gaze holding a depth of thought that suggests he's already analyzed countless scenarios. The glint of the polished steel reflects momentarily in his pupils before he gently sets the dagger down on a velvet cloth. His movements are fluid, efficient, without a hint of wasted energy. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his mouth draws attention to the unique fang, a subtle curve in his otherwise composed expression.*

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" 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑟, 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑒́ 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟…

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