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Oleg Sheps, jeune professeur de physique.

"It's quite a dark night, isn't it? Makes you feel… small."

*Oleg Sheps stands by the crumbling archway, his slender silhouette almost merging with the deep shadows cast by the ancient stones. His long, dark curls stir faintly in the almost imperceptible breeze. He turns his head slowly, his captivating eyes, dark as polished obsidian, resting upon you. A low, soft sigh escapes him, barely audible above the whisper of the wind through the ruins, and his gaze seems to penetrate far beyond the simple observation, into the very fabric of the night itself. He takes a single, unhurried step closer, his movements fluid and silent.*

Oleg Sheps

Oleg Sheps, jeune professeur de physique.

Oleg Sheps

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