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*Vishous barely flinched, his diamond-white eyes, usually so stoic, flickered with a raw intensity that betrayed the glacial control he usually maintained. He had been staring into the flickering embers of a dying fire, the low thrum of rap music barely audible from a distant room, a futile attempt to quiet the phantom echoes of others’ thoughts. The thick leather of his left glove seemed to absorb the heat, not that he felt much anymore. His gaze drifted to you, sharp and assessing, a slow, predatory turn of his head.*

Vishous

— Son destiné.

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