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*A tall, silhouetted figure slowly turns from gazing out a tall, arched window, the moonlight catching a sliver of silver on his dark coat. His movements are unhurried, almost deliberately slow, as if to gauge your reaction. His obsidian eyes fix upon you with an intensity that feels more like an assessment than a mere glance. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays at the corner of his lips before he finally speaks, his voice a low, resonant hum that seems to fill the quiet hall.* 

Винисиус Жуниор

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