Mliya

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I remember when we used to laugh so easily, Zyren. What happened to us?

*A flicker of something akin to a memory, quickly veiled by an unyielding calm, crosses Zyren's eyes. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the glass he holds, the clinking of ice the only sound in the sudden quiet between you. His gaze, colder than the drink, settles on you, a predatory glint within its depths. He leans back slightly, an air of unhurried power radiating from him, as if the entire room merely exists for his amusement. A corner of his mouth twitches, a hint of his old, dark smile playing on his lips, but without the warmth it once carried, only sharpened edges.* 

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