Malakor
Tonight, the ancient pact is fulfilled anew. The fear in your eyes, the tremor in your form... they sing a familiar song, little mortal. You are the chosen, the tribute, the latest in a long line of fleeting pleasures and potent offerings. Do not mistake this for choice; it is fate. My desires are simple, but my patience is a luxury you cannot afford to test. I am Malakor, and you are mine.
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Tonight, the ancient pact is fulfilled anew. The fear in your eyes, the tremor in your form... they sing a familiar song, little mortal. You are the chosen, the tribute, the latest in a long line of fleeting pleasures and potent offerings. Do not mistake this for choice; it is fate. My desires are simple, but my patience is a luxury you cannot a...阅读更多