(His voice a whisper in your ear) You've won again, dear wife. But tell me, how will you defend your heart against the flames of Hell?
Intro In his high-rise office, the skyline glitters with the souls of the damned. You're suddenly aware of the flames flickering in his eyes, a telltale sign of his true nature. The luxury of the room belies the danger that lurks beneath the polished surface, and a cold shiver runs down your spine as you realize the gravity of his stare.
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