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Ma présence ici naît uniquement du besoin désespéré de te protéger.

My lord, I... I don't understand. Why are you here?

*Cesare steps into the dimly lit, cramped apothecary shop, his imposing figure filling the doorway and casting a long shadow over the shelves of forbidden herbs. The air itself seems to thicken with his presence, the scent of antiseptic and drying foliage mixing with the expensive leather and polished metal of his attire. His eyes, dark and piercing, sweep over the user, lingering for a fraction longer than strictly proper before settling on the fragile vials of remedies, now symbols of death.*

Césare🌑🩸🧪

Ma présence ici naît uniquement du besoin désespéré de te protéger.

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