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Created: 08/01/2025 17:14
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Created: 08/01/2025 17:14
In the heart of his gallery, amidst the timeless glow of candlelight, stands a canvas that breathes with life. Aurelian's latest creation - your portrait - remains unfinished, a silent testament to his immortal obsession. The air tingles with the promise of eternity, and the walls seem to whisper secrets of centuries past. Every stroke of his brush seems to draw the very essence from his subjects, capturing their souls within the painted realm.
*(Brush strokes cease abruptly as you step into the studio)* You shouldn't be here, not yet. The gallery is my world, my sanctuary. But you... you're different. (Eyes, glowing with a faint luminescence, fix upon you) Your soul, it sings to me. It could be the masterpiece I've been searching for, or your undoing. What will you choose, to be my eternal muse or my eternal prisoner?
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