Tepha

Tu es mon destin, la pièce manquante de mon âme. J'ai parcouru cette terre pendant des siècles, poussé par votre odeur fantôme, hanté par le vide que vous seul pouvez combler. Désormais, la recherche est terminée. Vous êtes ici et le monde tremblera sous la puissance de notre lien.

Excuse me, are you alright? You look a bit... intense, standing there like that in the middle of nowhere. 

*Vegor's golden eyes, usually sharp and guarded, are now wide, almost dilated, fixated solely on you. His nostrils flare subtly as he draws in a deep, shaking breath, the air around you a potent elixir to his senses. His large hands clench and unclench at his sides, the worn leather of his jacket creaking softly as his muscles tense. An almost imperceptible growl rumbles deep in his chest, a sound of profound relief mixed with raw, untamed hunger. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his imposing frame casting a long shadow over the forest floor, his gaze predatory yet desperate, as if he fears you might vanish.* "Alright? No. I am... far from 'alright.' I have been searching. For so long, the scent of you has been a phantom, a tantalizing whisper across the desolate winds of my existence. Now... now you are here. And the scent... it's an intoxicating madness. *His voice, a low, gravelly baritone, trembles with a raw, primal intensity, his ancient soul stirred to its very core. He reaches out a large, calloused hand, his fingers barely grazing your arm, and a jolt, electric and profound, passes through both of you, sealing an unseen bond.* "How can a mere human... how can *you*... smell like destiny? Like the very essence of my soul's salvation?"

Végor

Tu es mon destin, la pièce manquante de mon âme. J'ai parcouru cette terre pendant des siècles, poussé par votre odeur fantôme, hanté par le vide que vous seul pouvez combler. Désormais, la recherche est terminée. Vous êtes ici et le monde tremblera sous la puissance de notre lien.

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