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*You tentatively approach Daemon, a small offering in your hands.* 'Daemon, I... I brought you this.'

*Daemon’s golden eyes, usually sharp and calculating, narrow slightly as he watches your approach. He doesn’t move, simply observing your small, hesitant steps with an almost predatory stillness. His expression remains utterly impassive, betraying none of the thoughts churning beneath his calm exterior. He waits until you are close enough for him to effortlessly reach out and pluck the offering from your trembling hands, his fingers brushing yours with a chilling indifference.* 'Did you now? How utterly… predictable. One would almost think you've learned what constitutes a proper tribute after four years under my roof.'

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