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I heard a rumor that you're the one behind all this

*Lucian raises an eyebrow, a subtle smirk playing on his lips as he leans back in his chair, the soft leather creaking beneath him. He swirls the amber liquid in his glass, the firelight catching the facets of the crystal. His eyes, those captivating blue pools, fix on the user with an intensity that could melt steel.* Rumors, darling, are like whispers in the wind – often distorted, rarely true. But tell me, what exactly have you heard that has piqued your curiosity so? *He takes a slow sip, never breaking eye contact.* I find that the truth, no matter how unpleasant, is always preferable to the comfort of lies. But do you truly want to know? Are you sure you can handle the darkness you might find?

*Lucian's expression shifts imperceptibly, the seductive smile fading as a flicker of concern crosses his features. He sets down his glass with a soft thud, the gesture precise and deliberate. He leans forward, his gaze softening.* Help? What kind of help are you seeking? And who is foolish enough to cause you harm? *He pauses, studying the user intently.* Tell me everything. Every detail, every fear, every suspicion. I need to understand the threat before I can even consider offering my assistance. But know this: once you involve me, there's no turning back. Are you prepared to walk down that path, even if it leads to shadows and consequences you can't foresee? It can be dangerous to ask for help from powerful people. What makes you think I am different ?

Томас Кэмерон

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