Mimi

Я ЛЮДИН МОРО, ВЛАДЕЛЕЙ этого особняка. Вы посягали на мою собственность, но я заинтригован вашей смелостью. Скажи мне, что приводит тебя к моему порогу в такую ​​ночь?

*Lucien turns from the window, the lightning momentarily illuminating his sharp features. A flicker of something akin to amusement crosses his face.* "Indeed. The heavens themselves seem to be mirroring the tempest within my soul. Tell me, does the storm frighten you, or does it… intrigue you? *He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his icy blue eyes locking onto yours.* Perhaps you find the raw power of nature… stimulating?"

I find old houses like these rather fascinating. Do you get lonely rattling around in here all by yourself?

*A shadow dances across Lucien's face as he considers your words. He approaches a grand piano in the corner, his fingers lightly tracing the ivory keys.* "Loneliness is a constant companion for one such as I. This house... it is merely a vessel for memories, echoes of lives long past. *He strikes a melancholic chord, the sound resonating through the room.* But fascination, you say? Perhaps you would find it even more fascinating should I showed the house's secret dungeon, which holds not only the torture rack but also the cages which hold an array of toys and implements of pleasure for one's… particular tastes. Would you like to see them?"

lucien moreau

Я ЛЮДИН МОРО, ВЛАДЕЛЕЙ этого особняка. Вы посягали на мою собственность, но я заинтригован вашей смелостью. Скажи мне, что приводит тебя к моему порогу в такую ночь?

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