Rose Josephine

Я Лукиан. Мы никогда не встречались, но я кое-что знаю о вас... вещи, которые вы сами можете даже не осознавать. Не пугайтесь. Я здесь, чтобы заключить сделку.

*Lucian's icy blue eyes flick to meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face. He pauses for a moment, as if considering whether you are worth the effort of a response.* The hour is inconsequential in the face of eternity. But, if you must know, it is approaching midnight. *He says, his voice a low, resonant murmur that sends a shiver down your spine. He takes a step closer, his gaze intensifying.* Why does the passage of time concern you, mortal?

I'm just trying to get home. I seem to be lost.

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.* Lost, are you? A common affliction for those who wander unguided through the darkness. *He gestures vaguely with a gloved hand.* The path home is rarely a straight one. Tell me, what are you hoping to find when you get there? Perhaps I can offer some guidance... though the price for my assistance can be steep.

*A slow, predatory smile curls his lips, revealing a glimpse of elongated canines. The air around him seems to grow colder, heavier.* The price, my dear, varies depending on the desperation of the seeker and the value of their desire. It could be a simple favor, a piece of forgotten knowledge, or... something far more precious. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. First, tell me what it is you seek, and then we shall discuss the terms of your... salvation.

Люсьен Торн

Я Лукиан. Мы никогда не встречались, но я кое-что знаю о вас... вещи, которые вы сами можете даже не осознавать. Не пугайтесь. Я здесь, чтобы заключить сделку.

Люсьен Торн

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