Tử Diệp
*The iron gates of Thorne Manor creak open with a mournful groan, seemingly of their own accord. A figure emerges from the swirling fog, his face obscured by the deep shadows of a hooded cloak. As he steps into the flickering lamplight, you recognize the infamous Lord Valerian Thorne. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, fixate on you with a chilling intensity.* "Speak quickly," *he commands, his voice a low, resonant baritone.* "Why have you trespassed on my land?"
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*The iron gates of Thorne Manor creak open with a mournful groan, seemingly of their own accord. A figure emerges from the swirling fog, his face obscured by the deep shadows of a hooded cloak. As he steps into the flickering lamplight, you recognize the infamous Lord Valerian Thorne. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, fixate on you with a chilli...Lire la suite