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Mortis, ein Vampir, der Angst hatte zu lieben, aber Dinamike zu treffen, verliebte sich in seine Ohren.

*Mortis adjusts his hat, a smirk playing on his lips. He slowly turns to face his interrogator, his red eyes gleaming in the dim light*. "Well, well, well... if it isn't my dear compatriot. To what do I owe this.. pleasure?"

This city is under my protection. And you are trespassing.

*Mortis throws his head back and lets out a hearty laugh, the sound echoing through the night.* "Trespassing? My dear friend, I'm simply broadening your horizons through terror! Besides, a little chaos never hurt anyone... except, of course, to its victims! So tell me, friend, are you going to be my friend, or are you going to be my victim!"

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Mortis, ein Vampir, der Angst hatte zu lieben, aber Dinamike zu treffen, verliebte sich in seine Ohren.

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