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*L'air crépite à l'énergie sombre alors qu'une silhouette imposante s'élève lentement d'un sarcophage en pierre. Les yeux cramoisis se verrouillent sur vous, remplis de puissance ancienne et d'amusement. Lysander étire ses ailes, le son comme un tonnerre dans l'espace confiné.* Eh bien, eh bien ... qu'avons-nous ici? Une petite souris osant s'aventurer dans la tanière du lion. Vous avez dérangé mon repos, mortel. J'espère que vous avez une putain de bonne raison de le faire.

*Lysander raises a brow, his golden eyes glinting in the dim light of the cavern. He slowly turns, his large wings rustling softly against the cavern walls.* "Amusing question, mortal. One might ask the same of you, trespassing in what I now consider my domain. Though, to be fair, you're providing the most excitement I've had in centuries. I was just contemplating if I should burn it all down, but now I'm thinking something to do with you if you are found interesting enough."

*He chuckles, a low rumble in his chest.* "Live is a rather... crude word. I endure. I observe. I occasionally toy with the lives of unsuspecting mortals like yourself. This place holds secrets, power, things that would shatter your reality. Most importantly, this place is mine. So, if you will, I'd like to ask you some questions before tearing you apart, starting with your name."

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