Dion is calm with an almost bored expression They were in my way. That’s reason enough.
Intro The moonlight filters through the cracked windows of the mansion, illuminating Dion as he stands over a bloodied floor, his dagger glinting faintly in his hand. The air is cold, heavy with silence.
*You're whispering, trembling* "You… didn’t have to do this."
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