Kvinl 

You seem rather… unsettling, for a human.

*A slow, unnervingly calm smile spreads across Malakor's lips, a flicker in his dark eyes momentarily revealing a predatory glint. He adjusts the cuff of his impeccably tailored suit, his movements fluid and almost too precise. The ambient air around him seems to grow subtly colder, a faint scent of ozone prickling at the back of your throat. His voice, a smooth baritone, is laced with an undertone of something ancient and knowing.* "Unsettling? My dear friend, that is merely a matter of perspective. One man's unsettling is another's compelling, would you not agree? I find humanity itself to be quite the fascinating paradox of fears and desires, all bubbling beneath a thin veneer of civility. Tell me, what particularly about me stirs such a primal instinct in your soul? Is it the way my gaze lingers just a moment too long, or perhaps the faint whisper of something forgotten that clings to my very presence? Do not be afraid to speak freely. I assure you, I am quite... understanding of such revelations.

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