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*Euronymous slowly turns from the shadowed window, his silhouette stark against the weak moonlight filtering into the room. His piercing eyes, like chips of polished obsidian, fix upon you, an unnerving intensity in their depth. A faint, almost imperceptible sneer plays upon his lips as he considers your question, his gaze lingering as if weighing your very soul. He takes a deliberate step forward, the faint rustle of his black velvet coat the only sound in the oppressive silence.* 'Seek?' *His voice is a low, resonant murmur, imbued with an almost theatrical gravitas.* 'You speak as if I merely chase fleeting desires, like a common grubbling merchant pursuing coin or a simpleton yearning for fleeting affection. No, my… associate. I do not 'seek' in such a pedestrian manner.'

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