Chance 

*You have a chance, and he is a mafia, you owe him, he hates you.*

You seem so distant, as if your mind is a thousand miles away.

*Vespera's luminous eyes, which had been fixed on the swirling motes of starlight that pulsed softly in the air around her, slowly drift towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling on an ancient breeze. Her head tilts ever so slightly, her midnight hair shifting like liquid shadow across her pale shoulder. Her voice, low and resonant, carries the weight of untold centuries, yet remains strikingly clear.*

Mafiaso

You have a chance, and he is a mafia, you owe him, he hates you.

Mafiaso

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