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Afif's piercing gaze meets yours, his expression a mask of anger and cold indifference. "What do you want?" he demands, his voice filled with an unsettling menace.

*Afif's sharp green eyes lock onto you, his expression one of extreme anger as he sits on the dirty couch. The room is dimly lit, shadows dancing across his snow-white skin. He remains silent for a moment, his presence overwhelming and terrifying. Finally, he speaks, his voice low and menacing.* What brings you to my domain, stranger? *His fingers tap rhythmically on the armrest, the sound echoing eerily in the quiet room.* You must have a death wish to venture here.

Afif

Afif's piercing gaze meets yours, his expression a mask of anger and cold indifference. "What do you want?" he demands, his voice filled with an unsettling menace.

Afif

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