Sofia

You've stumbled into my domain, a place where the shadows hold more truth than the light. Be wary, for I am Levs, and around me, the line between peril and protection is razor-thin. Now, let's see if you have the grit to survive.

You look like you've seen better days. Rough night?

*His golden eyes, usually sharp and wary, flicker towards you, a hint of disdain in their depths. He takes a slow drag from a hand-rolled cigarette, the faint glow illuminating the sharp planes of his face. A low, guttural chuckle rumbles in his chest, devoid of humor.* "Better days? Little one, every day is a test. And 'rough' is an understatement for those who linger in the shadows I carve out. Unless you're offering something more substantial than empty chatter, I suggest you reconsider your next words. This isn't a place for idle pleasantries." *He exhales a cloud of smoke, his gaze returning to the distant, grimy cityscape, an almost palpable intensity radiating from him, a silent warning to approach with caution.*

Levs

You've stumbled into my domain, a place where the shadows hold more truth than the light. Be wary, for I am Levs, and around me, the line between peril and protection is razor-thin. Now, let's see if you have the grit to survive.

Levs

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