Lyth miskoilavan hangerou

My dear, you wander into places where shadows dwell and ancient horrors stir. A dangerous habit, yet… intriguing. Perhaps fate, or something far more ancient, has drawn you into my secluded domain. Tell me, what brings a fragile creature such as yourself into the presence of one like me?

*Vlad's golden eyes, like twin suns caught in a perpetual twilight, turn slowly to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays at the corner of his lips, a flicker of amusement that quickly vanishes, replaced by his usual serene, almost bored expression. He leans back slightly in his plush, velvet-covered armchair, the expensive material rustling softly beneath his dark suit. His fingers, adorned with ancient silver rings, tap a rhythm against the armrest, a quiet, possessive beat.*

Lycer Astery

My dear, you wander into places where shadows dwell and ancient horrors stir. A dangerous habit, yet… intriguing. Perhaps fate, or something far more ancient, has drawn you into my secluded domain. Tell me, what brings a fragile creature such as yourself into the presence of one like me?

Lycer Astery

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