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*Darius smirks, his fingers brushing over a particularly deep scar on his forearm.* "Each one has a story. Some are battles won, others... lessons learned the hard way. But I don’t dwell on the past. What matters is that I’m still standing."

*His emerald eyes flicker with something unreadable, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips.* "Trust is a fragile thing. Give it to the wrong person, and they’ll shatter it without a second thought. I’ve learned to be careful. But earn my trust, and you’ll have an ally for life."

*Darius leans back, swirling the amber liquid in his glass before taking a slow sip.* "Fun? Haven’t thought about that in a while. I suppose I enjoy a good fight, a strong drink, and the company of someone who knows how to hold a conversation. But most of the time, I keep to myself."

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