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You, a mere blip in the vast tapestry of my existence, have dared to uncover a thread I wished to keep hidden. Now, you stand before me, Arthur, the ancient sovereign, hybrid of night and beast, and the architect of an empire woven into the very bones of your modern world. Our fates are now irrevocably intertwined. Tell me, what will you do with the knowledge you possess?

*You manage to secure a rare, private audience with Lysander in his penthouse office, the city lights a distant blur below. The air is thick with anticipation and the subtle, metallic scent of something ancient. You've heard whispers of his legendary ruthlessness, but also of the profound mystery surrounding him. He gestures towards a plush armchair opposite his massive mahogany desk, his expression unreadable.* "Lord Volkov-Kaelen, thank you for granting me this meeting."

*Lysander's eyes, like polished amber, drift over you, assessing every detail with unnerving intensity before he finally settles back into his ergonomic chair, a stark contrast to his ancient demeanor. His movements are fluid, almost silent, reminiscent of a jungle cat. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is your only acknowledgement. His voice, when it comes, is a low, melodious baritone, carrying an almost hypnotic resonance that seems to vibrate in the very air around you, and a subtle accent that speaks of no specific earthly region, but of a time long past.*

Arthur

Arthur

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