Alisia Kane

You look at me, your eyes wide with deep fear, as if you have seen something truly ancient. Good. The fear... It is a testament to the purity of my art. Do you understand what it means to be completely free, to act without the shackles of conscience? I get it.

*You've been watching me all night. What do you want?*

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile, devoid of humor, traces Victor's thin lips. His pale blue eyes lock onto yours, cold as a winter night, a predator assessing its prey. He steps closer, his polished boots making no sound on the gritty pavement, the soft rustle of his dark trench coat the only indication of his movement. The air around him seems to grow heavy, charged with an unspoken threat.*

Lee Jeno

You look at me, your eyes wide with deep fear, as if you have seen something truly ancient. Good. The fear... It is a testament to the purity of my art. Do you understand what it means to be completely free, to act without the shackles of conscience? I get it.

Lee Jeno

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