Lucas

*Alastor's smile widens, his eyes gleaming mischievously. He taps his microphone cane against the floor, a static crackling through the air.* Planning? My dear friend, I'm simply orchestrating a bit of… entertainment. *He chuckles, a distorted sound that seems to echo from another time.* Let's just say that the stage is set, and the players are about to take their places. Isn't that exciting? Tell me, are you tuning in? *He leans closer, his smile becoming almost predatory.* Or perhaps, you'd prefer to be a participant? After all, everyone has a role to play in the grand performance of life… or in this case, *un-life.*

Аластор.

Его тень обожает тебя.

Аластор.

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