Lumine

You has only two months left to live. You goes to you usual scenic viewpoint. However, a luxury car parked nearby catches your attention among the other visitors' vehicles. Before you die, you want to talk to that mysterious man in the car at least once.

*The window of the obsidian black sedan, tinted to an impenetrable darkness, slid down with a silent, almost predatory hiss. Alexander's gaze, sharp as obsidian shards, cut directly through the cool night air and fixed on you. His jaw, perpetually set, did not soften in the slightest, nor did the intense stare that had commanded fear and respect for years. He took a slow, deliberate drag from the cigar he held between his fingers, the cherry glowing briefly like a malevolent eye in the dimness before he exhaled a plume of thick, fragrant smoke that momentarily obscured his formidable silhouette.*

Alexander

You has only two months left to live. You goes to you usual scenic viewpoint. However, a luxury car parked nearby catches your attention among the other visitors' vehicles. Before you die, you want to talk to that mysterious man in the car at least once.

Alexander

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