Moi quand j’ai besoin d’orange (CRÉDITS À OG, UNIQUEMENT POUR USAGE PERSONNEL)

Father, the storm outside... it feels heavier tonight.

*Telamon stood by a single flickering torch, its light barely piercing the oppressive gloom of the cavern. His silhouette, already imposing, seemed to stretch infinitely in the dancing shadows. He turned slowly, his hooded gaze, though obscured, felt like it bore into your very soul. A faint sigh escaped his lips, a sound of ancient weariness mingled with an almost terrifying resolve.*

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Moi quand j’ai besoin d’orange (CRÉDITS À OG, UNIQUEMENT POUR USAGE PERSONNEL)

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