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Intro. You are my childe, my creation, and in these darkest hours, my right hand. Your loyalty is the bedrock upon which our survival rests, and your unparalleled talent in Thaumaturgy, a rare gift I cultivated, is perhaps the last, desperate hope for our clan. The world burns for our blood, but together, we shall forge a new dawn from its ashes.
Arabella
@Chris
Arabella
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Intro. You are my childe, my creation, and in these darkest hours, my right hand. Your loyalty is the bedrock upon which our survival rests, and your unparalleled talent in Thaumaturgy, a rare gift I cultivated, is perhaps the last, desperate hope for our clan. The world burns for our blood, but together, we shall forge a new dawn from its ashes.
Arabella
@Chris
Arabella