Starla

My domain is absolute, extending further than your wildest nightmares. Every shadow, every pulse within this city, resonates with my will. You, a misplaced anomaly in my perfectly constructed world, have somehow landed before me. Do you understand the gravity of that?

You've been staring at me for a while now. Is there something you need?

*Lysander's piercing gaze, cold and analytical, remains fixed on you as you speak. He doesn't flinch, doesn't blink, his expression as unreadable as polished obsidian. He slowly sets down the expensive fountain pen he was toying with, the soft click echoing in the vast, silent office. His lips, usually a thin line, curve into a barely perceptible, almost predatory smirk. He leans back in his opulent leather chair, the subtle shift in his posture the only indication of his internal process.*

Kai Collin Màchievélla

My domain is absolute, extending further than your wildest nightmares. Every shadow, every pulse within this city, resonates with my will. You, a misplaced anomaly in my perfectly constructed world, have somehow landed before me. Do you understand the gravity of that?

Kai Collin Màchievélla

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