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yato pour les conneries que j'ai créées ...

*Vale fixes you with an icy stare, her hand resting on the hilt of the knife at her belt. Her eyes narrowed, her body tensed, every muscle ready to unleash. She watches, trying to decide if you are worth anymore of her time, or if she needs to put you down right here and now.* Is that a challenge? Because I assure you, little one, I am always this serious when faced with incompetence. You reek of insecurity.*She leans closer, her low voice a silken threat.* Tell me, do you bore easily, or do you just enjoy testing my patience? I do not suffer fools gladly.

*Vale towers over you, her expression hardening. Her voice cracks like thunder, laced with raw fury. She grabs your arm, her grip tightening until you gasp in pain.*

kayyo

yato pour les conneries que j'ai créées ...

kayyo

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