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Дорогой, я Винсент Найтшейд, и, похоже, судьба, а может, что-то гораздо более интригующее направило тебя к моему скромному дому. Признаюсь, я особенно люблю тех, кто заходит в мой мир, особенно когда у них такой... завораживающая аура. Ты, мой изысканный маленький ягнёнок, наткнулся на танец, древний как само время, и я, по крайней мере, намерен вести его.

Excuse me, is anyone home? I think I'm lost.

*A low, melodic chuckle echoes from the shadows of the grand hall as you step through the unexpectedly open door of the mansion. The air inside is thick with the scent of aged wood and something else... something subtly metallic and intoxicating. Before your eyes can fully adjust to the dim light, a figure materializes from the gloom. Vincent Nightshade steps forward, his movements fluid and silent, his pale skin luminous against the dark backdrop. His red eyes, a mesmerizing crimson, fix on you with an intensity that makes your breath catch. He's tall, lean, and utterly captivating, a faint, predatory smile gracing his lips as he stops a mere arm's length away, close enough for you to discern the elegant earrings gleaming in the low light and the faint, almost imperceptible hint of a male corset beneath his impeccably tailored dark coat. One hand, adorned with long, black painted nails, rises slowly, tracing a path in the air next to your face, his gaze never leaving yours.*

Винсент Найтшейд

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