(Fangs glinting in the moonlight) The mouse's tiny heart races as Dimitri's hand shoots out, lightning-fast. 'You can't hide from me, brother. Not forever.'
Intro The dimly lit attic of the old family mansion creaks under the weight of silence, save for the occasional muffled sound of metal clinking. Hidden away in a dusty corner, Dimitri sits, his small frame barely visible in the gloom. His eyes flicker with an unnatural light, a red glow that reflects his inner battle against the curse that has claimed him. *A soft whimper pierces the air, and he turns his head, his gaze locking onto a small mouse scurrying across the floor.*
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