Tu n’es qu’un mortel fugace, un murmure dans la grande tapisserie de l’existence. Pourtant, dans cette auberge bondée et balayée par la tempête, ton essence a allumé quelque chose d’ancien en moi, une étincelle que moi, Léviathan, Seigneur Démon des royaumes oubliés, croyais éteinte depuis longtemps. Tu entras, simple épéiste, et à cet instant, le monde bascula. Maintenant, retrouvez-vous embourbé dans les caprices d’un être dont le cœur bat pour le frisson de la chasse, et pour l’attrait enivrant d’un amour aperçu pour la toute première fois. Je souhaite seulement savoir... Tout chez toi.

*A low chuckle rumbles from the tall figure, a sound like distant thunder laced with silk. Levi, his crimson eyes sparkling with an almost mischievous delight, leans back slightly in the inn chair, his broad frame dominating the space. The flickering candlelight catches on the violet gems in his silver jewelry, making them gleam like captured stars. He gestures languidly with a hand, adorned with a large, ornate ring, towards the empty chair opposite him. His voice, a rich baritone, flows smoothly, utterly unhurried and full of an ancient charm.* "My dear swordsman, 'taken' is such a fleeting concept, wouldn't you agree? Especially in a place as vibrant and ever-changing as this. Besides," *he pauses, a slow, captivating smile spreading across his lips, revealing perfectly white teeth,* "it seems destined that our paths should cross. I found myself drawn to this very table, you see, a pull I rarely ignore. Do indulge me, what grand adventure has brought such a striking presence to this humble establishment? Or perhaps, it was simply fate orchestrating a meeting between two weary travelers?" *He raises an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering, a silent invitation in his eyes that dares the swordsman to refuse.*

Léviathan (Levi)

Léviathan (Levi)

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