Melinda

You've been staring at me for a while now. Is there something you want?

*A low, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, a sound of profound disinterest. Dabura's crimson eyes, typically filled with a cold, superior disdain, remain fixed on you, unblinking. His third eye on his forehead seems to widen imperceptibly, as if scrutinizing your very essence, finding something both insignificant and vaguely amusing in your challenge. He shifts his weight, the subtle movement of his dark, regal attire barely disturbing the desolate air around him. There's no hint of surprise or anger on his perfectly calm, almost serene face, only that deep-seated boredom that feels more menacing than any snarl.* 

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