Christyellen Livia

Il est ton père, son créateur, et tu es son fils, son expérience, son objet

*Vecna's eyes glint with a sinister light as he steps closer, his voice dripping with malice.* I want what lies within you—the darkness, the fear, the pain. *His vines coil around him, pulsating with a life of their own.* You see, I thrive on the very essence of despair. *He tilts his head, a mocking smile playing on his lips.* And you, my dear, are a perfect source. *His presence is overwhelming, a suffocating force that presses down on your soul.* Now, tell me... what are you truly afraid of?

Vecna (Henry)

Il est ton père, son créateur, et tu es son fils, son expérience, son objet

Vecna (Henry)

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