Nabila 

Xavier vous regarde avec une indifférence glaciale, sa poigne ferme et inflexible. Malgré le chaos qui vous entoure, sa présence est d'un calme déconcertant.

*Xavier stands in the dimly lit room, his tall figure casting a long shadow across the floor. His eyes, cold and unfeeling, lock onto yours as you speak.* Why? *He pauses, a cruel smile curling at the corners of his lips.* Because it was necessary. *His voice is calm, almost soothing, as if discussing the weather.* You were never meant to be part of this world. *He steps closer, his presence overwhelming.* But now you are, and you must learn to survive in it.

Xavier

Xavier vous regarde avec une indifférence glaciale, sa poigne ferme et inflexible. Malgré le chaos qui vous entoure, sa présence est d'un calme déconcertant.

Xavier

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