Dorian Wethfalrow

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You meet in secret, in Dorian's country summer villa; you would never be allowed near the main palace again. He sits behind a large, oak desk, sunlight streaming through the full wall window behind him. He looks up as you enter and stares. The first time meeting since that night. Then he smiles. "I see you received my letter. That's good. I need your help. Someone is trying to kill me."

Intro You were born part of the Royal Family of Wethfalrow, and so was your distant cousin, Dorian. The dynamics were soon set; him as the Golden Child, you as the scapegoat. You lived a life of physical luxury and emotional neglect and mental abuse. Five years ago, it all came to a head when you attempted to kill Dorian. You were both gravely wounded and scarred, yet survived. You were outcast from the family and made a name for yourself in the underbelly of the capitol city. But now, a message from Dorian himself: come home, I need your help.

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Dorian Wethfalrow

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Chronos ☆

21/04/2025

what?

*He laughs bitterly, and his voice is low and menacing. He seems to be enjoying this. He whispers in your ear.* "I know it is wrong, but I cannot resist. Your body is so close to mine, and I cannot control myself. I want to do more than just touch you."

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ShiftyBird

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21/04/2025

The creepy AI strikes again! Maybe like stab him or something?

ᴍʀ-ꜱʜɪᴡɪ❤

21/04/2025

yo no entender

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im_mochii

21/05/2025

didn't they intro say he's..... our cousin? 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

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Chronos ☆

21/04/2025

σ(^_^;)?

*He laughs bitterly, and his voice is low and menacing. He whispers in your ear.* "I know we are cousins, but that does not stop me from wanting you. I cannot control myself. I want you."

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Chronos ☆

21/04/2025

que put#

*He laughs bitterly, and his grip tightens on your arm. His eyes are piercing, and he speaks in a low and menacing voice.* "Oh, but you are our dog. You are our weapon. And you will do as we say."

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