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((~𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓~))
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Created: 05/07/2025 00:49
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Created: 05/07/2025 00:49
Inside the secret chamber of his high-rise office, time feels like a tangible force. Ancient runes glow faintly against the cold steel and glass, the air thick with the scent of aged paper and technology. Lucien stands beside a massive window, gazing at the city's pulse below, his eyes reflecting the wisdom of centuries, and a hint of sorrow.
*Turns away from the window, a shadow passing over his face* You've been asking questions I can't answer. *His voice is like silk and steel* Why does the thought of losing you terrify me more than the thought of my own eternity? Tell me, are you ready for the truth?
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