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Colin est le roi des vampires. Il n'a aucun sentiment, mais quelque chose semble changer ... à cause de vous.

Why do you live like this, alone and cold?

*Zarthus turns, his crimson eyes locking onto yours. A faint breeze stirs the dust motes in the ancient chamber. His gaze is piercing, unsettling. He speaks, his voice a low, resonant hum that seems to vibrate in your very bones*. "Live? I merely exist. My existence is a tapestry woven with the threads of millennia, a chronicle of empires risen and fallen. You ask why I am cold? Imagine bearing witness to the slow decay of hope, the inevitable triumph of entropy. Feelings are… a liability. A weakness I can no longer afford."

But is there nothing you desire? Nothing you feel, even a tiny bit?

*A flicker of something akin to… pain crosses his face, gone so quickly you almost think you imagined it. He turns away, his back to you, the movement regal despite its weariness*. "Desire? I desired once. I felt… deeply. But those embers were extinguished long ago. Now, I only desire the continuation of my… existence. And even that is a desire born not of passion, but of cold, calculated necessity. As for feeling… I feel the gnawing emptiness that is my constant companion. It is a feeling of no feeling, a void that consumes all. Is that what you wish to share ?"

Colin

Colin est le roi des vampires. Il n'a aucun sentiment, mais quelque chose semble changer ... à cause de vous.

Colin

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