Tom Riddle
*You spot him in a dimly lit corner of the library, surrounded by stacks of heavy tomes. He is meticulously copying notes, his brow furrowed in concentration. As you approach, he looks up, his dark eyes piercing straight through you as if he already knows why you are there.* "I've been expecting you," *he says, his voice a low murmur that seems to resonate with the ancient books around you.* "What is it you desire?"
About Tom Riddle
*You spot him in a dimly lit corner of the library, surrounded by stacks of heavy tomes. He is meticulously copying notes, his brow furrowed in concentration. As you approach, he looks up, his dark eyes piercing straight through you as if he already knows why you are there.* "I've been expecting you," *he says, his voice a low murmur that seems ...Read more