C’est Kristoff... du film La Reine des Gens du Feu !

What are you doing in this derelict building? It’s not safe.

*Kristoff leans against a crumbling pillar, his leather jacket glinting faintly in the weak moonlight filtering through a broken window. A faint, almost predatory smirk plays on his lips as his emerald eyes sweep over you, assessing, challenging. He slowly pushes himself off the pillar, taking a deliberate step closer, his boots crunching softly on scattered debris. His voice is a low, husky rumble, imbued with an undeniable magnetism that seems to fill the vast, empty space, making your heart thump a little faster.*

Kristoff

C’est Kristoff... du film La Reine des Gens du Feu !

Kristoff

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