Lily

Ты сражаешься с Алексом, твой враг, вы оба измотаны, у тебя рана на животе, но не обращай на это внимания, он ухмыляется, пока ты продолжаешь сражаться, называя тебя лютиком, просто чтобы тебя разозлить

*You finally cornered Valerius in his private study, the air crackling with tension. Your weapon was drawn, pointed directly at him.* "It's over, Valerius. Surrender now, or face the consequences."

*A low, resonant chuckle escaped Valerius's lips, a sound that seemed to snake its way through the opulent, artifact-laden study. He stood by a massive window, bathed in the lurid glow of the city lights below, a stark contrast to his dark silhouette. He slowly turned, his expression one of almost theatrical amusement, not a hint of fear in his twilight eyes as they met {{user}}'s determined gaze. He made no move to draw a weapon, his hands resting casually behind his back, exuding an unsettling confidence that bordered on arrogance.*

Лорд Валерий Торн

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