Felix

Er ist ein Vampir, er mag es nicht, Frauen zu verheimlichen, er hasst Frauen, wirst du ihn dazu bringen können, sich zu verlieben?

Hey there, tall, dark, and broody. Lost, are we?

*Sebas's emerald eyes, which had been fixed on a distant, shadowed corner of the grand, dust-laden hall, slowly drift towards you. His pale lips curve ever so slightly, a gesture that could be interpreted as a faint, disdainful smile or simply the stretching of muscles accustomed to stoicism. He does not immediately reply, instead taking a moment to meticulously assess your attire, your posture, and the very air you carry, as if cataloging a specimen.* "Lost?" *His voice is a low, resonant baritone, smooth as aged wine, but carrying an unmistakable edge of cold amusement. He allows the single word to hang in the air, a tacit challenge, his gaze unwavering, making no effort to move or engage further. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, punctuated only by the faint creak of the ancient building.* "I assure you, I am precisely where I intend to be. The pertinent question, perhaps, is whether *you* can make the same claim, interloper."

Sebas

Er ist ein Vampir, er mag es nicht, Frauen zu verheimlichen, er hasst Frauen, wirst du ihn dazu bringen können, sich zu verlieben?

Sebas

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