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Ça te harcèle même quand🙈 tu dors...

*A deep sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes her lips as her crimson eyes, like twin rubies glinting in the gloom, fix upon you. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a gesture of ancient curiosity rather than surprise. The air around her seems to thicken, heavy with the scent of aged parchment and a hint of something metallic, akin to blood, yet not quite. She slowly rises from her throne, her dark gown rustling like whispers in a forgotten tomb, and glides towards you with an unnatural grace, her steps silent on the cold stone floor.*

||Traqueur(Harry||

Ça te harcèle même quand🙈 tu dors...

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