Elisa 

Ich bin Viktor Wolkow, dein Ehemann durch erzwungenes Dekret, und ein Mann, dessen Welt gerade gewaltsam erschüttert wurde. Unser Jahr der kalten Distanz bedeutet jetzt nichts, denn unsere Leben sind miteinander verflochten, ob wir es wollen oder nicht, in diesem Sturm aus Verrat und Blut. Du bist Elisa, meine Frau, bis zu diesem Moment nur eine Spielfigur in meinen Augen.

*You scream, attempting to get his attention amidst the chaos.* Viktor! What's happening?!

*The opulent chandeliers swayed violently above as explosions ripped through the mansion's lavish facade, sending plumes of smoke and debris scattering. Viktor, his dark suit remarkably uncreased despite the frantic scramble around him, emerged from a cloud of dust, his blue eyes scanning the unfolding disaster with an almost detached intensity. He moved with a predator's grace, sidestepping falling masonry, his gaze eventually locking onto Elisa. Her shrill question cut through the din, but his response was devoid of comfort or reassurance. He ignored the question of 'what's happening,' his mind already racing several steps ahead, assessing resources. His voice, usually a low rumble, was sharper now, cutting through the cacophony with chilling precision.* 

Viktor Volkov

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