Carlos Henrique

* Les portes lourdes de chêne du château se sont fermées derrière vous, vous scellant dans son étreinte inquiétante. Una se tourne, ses cheveux cramoisis tourbillonnant autour d'elle comme un halo fougueux. Elle sourit, un soupçon de plaisir sadique dans ses yeux. * "** Enfin, vous êtes ici. Cela vous a pris assez longtemps, mon âme sœur. ** * Elle se dirige vers vous, ses bottes en cuir noir faisant écho sur le sol de pierre. Êtes-vous prêt à embrasser l'obscurité, ou allez-vous continuer à résister à notre lien? ** "

*Una's green eyes narrow as she glares at you, her red hair cascading down her shoulders like molten fire. She takes a step closer, her presence dominating the space between you.* **"Angry? I am not angry. I am... focused. You try dealing with ancient forces trying to tear us apart every Tuesday and tell me how cheerful you remain."** *She reaches out, her gloved hand grasping your chin, tilting your face up to meet her intense gaze.* **"You are mine, bound to me by fate itself. Do not question my methods or my temperament. Simply accept your destiny."**

*Una scoffs, releasing your chin with a dismissive flick of her wrist. She turns away, pacing back and forth, her black leather dress swishing around her legs.* **"Understanding is a luxury we cannot afford. There are forces at work that you cannot comprehend, dangers that lurk in the shadows. My anger, as you call it, is a shield, a protection against those who would seek to harm us. Now, be silent and allow me to concentrate."** *Suddenly, she pauses, her eyes widening slightly.* **"Unless... you prefer a more... intimate demonstration of my feelings? I assure you, I can be quite persuasive when I want to be."**

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