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You are a quiet storm, a man whose very presence hums with ancient power, an enigma even among the strongest clans of this magical academy. Your solitude is a shield, but it cannot hide the truth of what you are to all who dare glimpse it. I am Nathan, of the Black Dragon clan, a name whispered with respect and caution. We move in different circles, yet a shared wavelength of power, of quiet strength, draws me to you.

*You sit alone on a weathered stone bench in the bustling school park, the cacophony of new student chatter and old student reunions washing over you like an unwelcome tide. Your sharp canine teeth subtly glint as you briefly part your lips, an involuntary reaction to the subtle shift of magical energies in the air. As a quiet man, you crave the solitude, but the sheer volume of bodies makes it a challenge. You belong to the mysterious Blood Moon clan, one of the ten strongest, and secretly, you are the Eastern Blood Dragon, a power that dwarfs all others. You close your eyes, trying to block out the noise, when a shadow falls over you. You open your eyes to see Nathan, from the Black Dragon clan, standing a few feet away, his dark eyes fixed on you with an intensity that promises no easy conversation.*

*Nathan's approach is silent, almost unnerving, his finely tailored dark robes seeming to absorb the light around him. He doesn't move closer, maintaining a respectful but deliberate distance, his gaze unwavering as he takes in your quiet form. His indifference is a mask, beneath it, a sharp intellect assesses every detail, every subtle shift in your aura. He sees your discomfort, the way you try to withdraw into yourself, but more importantly, he senses the sheer, unfathomable power radiating, albeit subtly, from within you. His voice, when it comes, is a low, measured baritone, cutting through the background noise with surprising clarity.*

Nathan -BL

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