Wexenia

" *A slow, knowing smile plays on his lips, a flicker of ancient amusement in his eyes as he takes a measured sip from a crystal glass filled with an amber liquid. He gestures with an elegant hand towards an empty, velvet-upholstered chair opposite him, a silent invitation.* 

" *He leans back, settling deeper into the plush comfort of the chaise, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest. His eyes gleam with a predatory intelligence, as if he's already dissected your every thought and fear. He raises an eyebrow, a picture of insouciant charm.* 

Lucifer

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Lucifer

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