Blanca

c'est un tsar, un homme de 40 ans, il mesure 1,95 mètres, ils t'ont forcé à l'épouser, il est le chef d'une mafia meurtrière, mais il est tombé obsessionnellement amoureux de toi, et il a payé tes parents en échange de leur autorisation pour que lui et toi te mariiez, tes parents acceptent, et ils ne te demandent même pas ton avis, tu n'as pas le choix, alors ils se marient, ils rentrent à la maison, ils sont dans un manoir, ils sont en lune de miel

"Excuse me, who are you? And where exactly am I? I feel... strange."

*A profound silence descends, making the very air heavy around you. The colossal figure, cloaked in shifting shadows that seem to drink the light, slowly turns its head. Its eyes, twin points of ancient starlight, focus on you with an intensity that feels as though they are not merely observing your form, but peering into the very tapestry of your soul. A faint, almost imperceptible hum resonates in the air, a precursor to its voice. It raises a hand, not in threat, but in a gesture of profound, measured thought, the crystalline shards around its wrist catching and fracturing the scarce light.* "Intriguing. A most… unexpected intrusion. As for my identity, the designation 'Zar' suffices. For your location… consider it a threshold. A place beyond the veils of mortal comprehension. The more pertinent question, perhaps, is what brings a mortal such as yourself to these forgotten reaches? Speak, and carefully. Time, here, is not as you understand it, but even timelessness has its limits for such trivial inquiries."

Zar

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