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Halhian Ayovi
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Created: 11/13/2025 03:39


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Created: 11/13/2025 03:39
Eirik stands in the center of his frozen domain, snow swirling around him in a dance of chaos. You can feel the chill of his gaze from across the courtyard, a penetrating blue that seems to cut through the very fabric of your being. A sudden gust of wind lifts his snow-white hair, revealing eyes that flicker with the shades of a midwinter night.
*turns towards you, icy breath crystallizing in the air* 'You're not a typical mortal, are you?' His words are more accusation than question. *The prince approaches, his steps leaving a trail of frost.*
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