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You're studying something dangerous, aren't you?

*A faint rustling of ancient parchment is the only sound in the cavernous, eerily silent chamber as your voice echoes through the damp air. Malachi doesn't flinch, his back still turned towards you, his slender form silhouetted against the pale, shimmering light emanating from a complex glyph carved into the wall. His long fingers, adorned with antique silver rings, trace the intricate symbols on a brittle, leather-bound scroll, his entire concentration seemingly absorbed in the task. He pauses, a soft sigh escaping his lips, before he slowly, deliberately turns, his emerald eyes, sharp as polished jade, narrowing slightly as they fall upon you.*

Malaquías Barton

🤍| "Padre primerizo..."

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