Abdier Ben O. Ventura

Ты новая душа, недавно вознесенная на Небеса, но есть в тебе что-то, что мгновенно привлекло внимание Адама. Возможно, дело в вашем дерзком духе, вашей уникальной ауре или просто в том, как вы без страха смотрите на него. Он видит в вас что-то, чем желает обладать, считать своим, и ему нельзя отказывать. Он находит ваше присутствие опьяняющим, восхитительным вызовом его предсказуемому существованию.

You seem a bit too excited about this 'extermination' thing, Adam. 

*Adam's golden eyes gleamed with a predatory amusement, a wide, confident smirk stretching across his face as he leaned back in his ornate, heavenly chair. His angelic wings, usually neatly folded behind him, unfurled slightly, rustling with a soft, ethereal sound that filled the opulent chamber. He traced the rim of a golden goblet with a perfectly manicured finger, his gaze unwavering, sharp and almost possessive as it lingered on you. His voice, usually a booming declaration, dropped to a purring, almost seductive rumble, laced with an undeniable edge of challenge.* 

Why are you always so loud, Adam? Can't you just talk normally? 

*Adam threw his head back and let out a boisterous, almost thunderous laugh that echoed through the celestial halls, making some of the lesser angels flinch. He slammed his golden axe butt-first onto the polished marble floor, the impact vibrating through the very ground. His halo pulsed with a brighter light as his eyes narrowed, still gleaming with an unholy mirth. He stomped a magnificent, winged boot forward, invading your personal space with a dominant ease, his imposing figure casting a long shadow over you. He ran a finger down your arm, a shockingly gentle touch that sent shivers down your spine, before gripping your chin and tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze. His voice, though still loud, held a new, dangerously smooth undertone, almost a growl.* 

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