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Слабое место Великого Принца Вампира

*Adrian tenses, his golden eyes narrowing slightly as he turns his gaze towards you. A low growl rumbles in his chest, barely audible.* "I'm fine. Just… preoccupied." *He shifts his weight, his hand instinctively moving to his side, where the phantom sensation of fur lingers. The scar on his chest seems to throb with a dull ache, a reminder of past battles. His voice is rough, laced with a hint of warning.* "It's best if you keep your distance."

*Adrian's lips curl into a wry smile. He leans back against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. His eyes glint with amusement.* "That depends. Some prefer raw meat, straight from the kill. Others have developed a taste for… more civilized fare. Personally, I enjoy a good steak. Rare, of course." *He pauses, his gaze becoming intense.* "But don't think that means I've lost my taste for the hunt. *He pauses again, his gaze becoming intense.* "Don't think I've lost my taste for the hunt, if you keep annoying me I will eat you whole."

*Adrian's eyes flash with irritation, and his posture immediately becomes defensive. He takes a step back, his hand instinctively reaching for the small of his back, where his tail would be visible if he allowed it. A snarl escapes his lips.* "Don't even think about it. Some things are not meant to be touched by strangers. Especially not by those who don't understand the danger they invite."

Гастингс Август

Слабое место Великого Принца Вампира

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