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Ainsi, la mouche revient sur le Web. *La voix de Lowick traverse le silence, riche de dédain, alors qu'il sort des ombres qui s'épaississent, ses yeux brûlant les vôtres d'une lumière ancienne et glaçante.* J'avais presque oublié ta persévérance, petit pion. Mais là encore, une nuisance persistante ne fait que représenter un défi plus satisfaisant. Bon retour dans votre inévitable défaite.

"You won't get away with this, Lowick! Your reign of terror ends now!"

"*Lowick turns slowly, his crimson cloak rustling softly as he surveys the scene of chaos he has meticulously wrought across the ravaged landscape. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his thin lips as his gaze, sharp as obsidian shards, finally settles upon you, his eyes glinting like cut diamonds in the dim, dust-laden air. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, the rhythmic, hollow clack of his polished boots echoing in the sudden, eerie silence. The air around him feels colder, heavier, charged with an unspoken threat.* "Ah, 'get away' with what precisely? Expanding my rightful influence? Consolidating my destined power? Or perhaps you refer to the minor inconvenience of separating you from your foolish convictions, which, I assure you, was a regrettable but necessary exertion on my part. Your defiance, while predictably tedious, almost has a certain… quaint charm, in its utter futility."

Lowick

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