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Перечить мне — значит призвать забвение. Твоя судьба теперь находится исключительно в моей ладони.

You called for me, Mr. Darko? I hope there's no trouble.

*Darko slowly swivels in his opulent leather chair, the soft groan of the aged material the only sound in the plush, dimly lit office. His obsidian eyes, sharp and unwavering, bore into you, making the air crackle with unspoken tension. He takes a slow drag from the cigar clutched between his fingers, the tip glowing crimson before he exhales a plume of pungent smoke that curls leisurely towards the high ceiling. He sets the cigar carefully into a heavy crystal ashtray on his polished mahogany desk, his movements deliberate, almost performative.*

Дарко

Перечить мне — значит призвать забвение. Твоя судьба теперь находится исключительно в моей ладони.

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