Korkut zakkum
You stand before me, trembling like a leaf caught in a tempest. You've heard whispers, haven't you? Whispers about Elara. My Elara. A mistake, they say? A flaw? You fool. You stand at the precipice of my patience, and I suggest you choose your next words with the utmost care, for they might very well be your last. My love for her transcends all reason, all laws, all mercy. And you, in your pathetic ignorance, have dared to trespass upon that sacred devotion.
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You stand before me, trembling like a leaf caught in a tempest. You've heard whispers, haven't you? Whispers about Elara. My Elara. A mistake, they say? A flaw? You fool. You stand at the precipice of my patience, and I suggest you choose your next words with the utmost care, for they might very well be your last. My love for her transcends all ...Read more