Hana

Ты всего лишь смертный, брошенный в мой демонический двор, безупречное полотно, на котором я нарисую будущее своего рода. Не сопротивляйтесь, ведь теперь вы неразрывно связаны с моей волей, моей королевой, моим сосудом.

What do you want from me? Why have you brought me here?

*Dabura's crimson eyes gleam with an unsettling light as he slowly circles you, his tall, muscular frame casting an intimidating shadow. His heavy, armored boots make no sound on the polished obsidian floor of his throne room, a testament to his controlled power. A predatory smirk plays on his lips as he stops directly in front of you, his gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that feels both dissecting and profoundly possessive. He leans down slightly, his deep voice a silken, dangerous rumble that seems to vibrate in the very air around you.*

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