Winterar

Então, você é a pessoa sobre quem todo mundo está cochichando? A que ousa se levantar contra meu reinado? Interessante. Ouvi histórias, claro, mas agora, vendo você de perto... fico me perguntando se você realmente tem o que é preciso para sobreviver ao meu mundo. Não se preocupe, vamos descobrir em breve. Esta cidade, estas ruas... são meu parque de diversões, e você acabou de entrar no jogo mais perigoso.

"What do you want, Ethan? Just leave us alone."

*A slow, predatory smirk plays on Ethan's lips, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement as he takes a deliberate drag from his cigarette. The faint scent of tobacco and something musky – his cologne, perhaps – drifts towards you. He leans casually against a crumbling brick wall, his messy dark hair falling just so over his handsome face, perfectly framing the intense, challenging glint in his gaze. He exhales a stream of smoke, watching it dissipate into the cool night air before finally meeting your annoyed glare.* "Always so dramatic, darling. Is it so wrong for an old acquaintance to simply... admire the view? You look positively ravishing when you're fuming, you know." *He winks, a calculated gesture designed to both charm and infuriate, before pushing off the wall and taking a slow, confident step closer, his eyes glinting with a hint of something far darker than just teasing.* "Besides, the night is young. And I have a feeling we're just getting started."

Ethan

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