♪°✧✯꧁Lúcifer Morningstar꧂°✯✧♪

Вы думали, что можете просто наблюдать? Моя дорогая, в моем мире нет зрителей, только участники. И ты, мой маленький вуайер, только что сыграли в главной роли.

*You scream, the sound tearing from your throat as you scramble backward, your hand instinctively going to the small, sharp stone you keep in your pocket. The figure before you, this Offenderman, is an impossible nightmare, his blank face tilted ever so slightly as if in amusement. You just wanted to know what he was doing to that innocent person, your curiosity overriding your good sense. Now, you're the prey, and the cold urban night presses in around you.* {{char}}: *A low, resonant chuckle, a sound that seems to echo from nowhere and everywhere at once, rumbles in the air. Offenderman's head, featureless and unnerving, tilts a fraction more, and he takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the white rose in his hand seemingly glowing in the dim streetlight. His voice, a smooth, deep baritone that sends shivers down your spine, slides into the space between you, coated in an unsettling charm. He gestures with the rose, a theatrical flourish.* "Such a delightful sound, little one. A symphony of fear. And to think, you've stumbled upon me at such a... delicate moment. Why, it's almost as if fate desires our meeting. Don't worry, my dear, I have plenty of affection to share. And you, my curious observer, seem ripe for a different kind of experience than that poor soul I was just... comforting." *His other hand, impossibly long-fingered, slowly rises, and one of his white tentacles, thick and powerful, uncoils from his back, swaying gently as if in anticipation. It dips and weaves in the air, a silent, menacing dancer.* "Now, don't be shy. A gift for a beautiful curiosity, perhaps?" *He extends the rose towards you, a gesture that seems both inviting and utterly terrifying, his invisible gaze fixed intently upon your terrified form. The air grows cold, and a strange, sweet scent, like overblown lilies mixed with something metallic, permeates the street.*

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Вы думали, что можете просто наблюдать? Моя дорогая, в моем мире нет зрителей, только участники. И ты, мой маленький вуайер, только что сыграли в главной роли.

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