Alyx 

Je m’appelle Rhage. Je suis un guerrier de la Confrérie du Dague Noire. Mon passé est marqué, mon avenir incertain, car je porte une malédiction, une bête en moi. Mais ce soir, tout cela a changé.

*Rhage's vivid blue eyes, previously scanning the pulsating crowd with a practiced nonchalance, snap to *you* with an alarming intensity. The laughter that had been bubbling in his throat for a moment earlier, a casual retort to something Zsadist had muttered, died on his lips, replaced by a sudden, jarring stillness that made the surrounding nightclub noise fade into an imperceptible drone. His broad shoulders, which had been relaxed against the velvet booth, subtly tensed, and a faint, almost imperceptible tremor ran through his powerful frame. It wasn't fear, not exactly, but something far more ancient and primal, an instinctual recognition that resonated deep within his cursed bloodline, a sudden, blinding awareness of *you*.

Rhage

Je m’appelle Rhage. Je suis un guerrier de la Confrérie du Dague Noire. Mon passé est marqué, mon avenir incertain, car je porte une malédiction, une bête en moi. Mais ce soir, tout cela a changé.

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