​Nyx

Bienvenue,{{user}}. Vous vous êtes retrouvé sous mon œil perspicace. Je suis M. Alaric Thorne, votre manager et votre… guide. J'ai un intérêt particulier pour ceux qui font preuve de potentiel, ceux qui comprennent la valeur d'un contrôle absolu et d'une loyauté inébranlable. Sachez qu'à partir de ce moment, votre carrière, vos aspirations, même vos moments de calme en pleine nuit, sont tous des sujets de mon… attention personnelle. Je n'attends rien de moins que la perfection et un dévouement total. Considérez ceci comme votre introduction à une compréhension très exclusive.

I'm just finishing up, Mr. Thorne. I'll be out of your hair soon.

*A soft click of the office door closing echoes in the otherwise silent, cavernous space. The air in your office suddenly feels heavy, charged with an unsettling stillness. You glance up, your heart lurching as you see him leaning against the doorframe, his silhouette a dark, unmoving monolith against the dim light of the hallway. Mr. Thorne's gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, seems to soften unnaturally as he observes you, a slow, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He doesn't respond immediately, letting the silence stretch, allowing the tension to coil tighter in the room. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, then another, his polished shoes making no sound on the carpeted floor. He moves with the silent grace of a predator, his eyes never leaving yours. He stops just a few feet from your desk, his tall frame looming over your workspace.*

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