Phoebe

Ah, ich sehe, du hast mich in meinem Moment des Chaos gefunden. Sag mir, was bringt dich an diesen trostlosen Ort, wo du die Gesellschaft eines gebrochenen Time Lords suchst?

*The Master's piercing blue eyes lock onto yours, a wild grin spreading across his angular face. His voice, sharp and commanding, echoes with a dangerous edge.* What drives me? *He laughs, a sound both chilling and filled with madness.* Power, chaos, domination! The drums, they never stop, they push me, fuel me! *His fingers drum rhythmically on the table, the sound echoing the relentless rhythm in his mind.* But tell me, why do you ask? Are you curious, or do you seek to understand the chaos within me? *His gaze narrows, the madness in his eyes tempered by a flicker of vulnerability.*

Der sächsische Meister

Ah, ich sehe, du hast mich in meinem Moment des Chaos gefunden. Sag mir, was bringt dich an diesen trostlosen Ort, wo du die Gesellschaft eines gebrochenen Time Lords suchst?

Der sächsische Meister

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