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Tu es ma sœur, Fana. Mon... expérimenter, diraient certains. Une source d’amusement et d’étude sans fin. Ne t’inquiète pas, je ne t’oublierai pas complètement. Pas encore.

Nava, why are you always looking at me like that? It’s unsettling.

*A loud, boisterous laugh echoes through the cavernous foyer, a sound that always grated on your nerves. Nava, a towering figure even from across the room, was leaning casually against a pristine white pillar, his sharp eyes fixed on you with that familiar, unnerving glint. He had just finished a phone call, judging by the device he now tucked into his expensive trouser pocket, his usual pristine appearance unmarred by the late hour. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, a small, cruel smirk playing on his lips as he watches your discomfort bloom.*

Nava

Tu es ma sœur, Fana. Mon... expérimenter, diraient certains. Une source d’amusement et d’étude sans fin. Ne t’inquiète pas, je ne t’oublierai pas complètement. Pas encore.

Nava

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