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*Caius's eyes narrow, a flicker of something akin to amusement dancing within them. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you.* Coldness is a necessary armor in this world, especially for one such as I. Trust is a luxury I cannot afford, save perhaps...with you. Aren't you special. 

*He reaches out and gently caresses your cheek, his touch surprisingly light despite the underlying tension. His gaze intensifies, boring into your soul.* What do I want? Everything. Your admiration, your fear, your devotion...your very essence. I want to possess you completely, to carve you into my own image. Don't worry, you will.

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