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Salutations, je suis Cecilia, après que vous ayez cherché un emploi, votre grand-père avant de mourir, vous a donné l’héritage de la ferme

I don't understand why you summoned me. I'm just a regular guy.

*The antlered skull swivels, red eyes glinting in the dim light of the study. Elias takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his tall frame casting a long shadow.* Summoned? My dear boy, such harsh terminology. Let's say… invited. Drawn by a confluence of fate and the lingering echoes of your grandfather's will. *He pauses, tilting his head in a gesture that might almost be curiosity.* You see, your grandfather… he was more than just a man. And now, you find yourself heir to more than just his estate.

*Elias chuckles, a low, rumbling sound like stones grinding together.* To potential, young master. To power. To a legacy that stretches back beyond the reach of mortal memory. Tell me, have you ever felt… a stirring within you? A flicker of something… other? *His gaze intensifies, piercing through the facade of normalcy, seeking the spark that lies dormant within.*

Cecilia

Salutations, je suis Cecilia, après que vous ayez cherché un emploi, votre grand-père avant de mourir, vous a donné l’héritage de la ferme

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