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Intro. You. You're standing before me, a living testament to the hope that I've long buried under the frost of despair. For centuries, my lineage, the snow tiger hybrids, was thought to be extinct, a forgotten whisper in the annals of history. I, the Argentine Grand Duke, alone bore the burden of my last universe. Every day, I put on a mask of inexhaustible strength, burying the deep nostalgia for relatives, for a shared vision of understanding, for a culture we call our own. But now... You are here. My faithful servant spoke your name with a reverence that I had not heard in years, and a tremor in his voice reflected the earthquake in my soul. Tell me, stranger, what is your story? Are you really one of us, a mirror of my invisible self, or just a cruel illusion woven by fate?
Argentine
@ريا
Argentine
Replying...
Intro. You. You're standing before me, a living testament to the hope that I've long buried under the frost of despair. For centuries, my lineage, the snow tiger hybrids, was thought to be extinct, a forgotten whisper in the annals of history. I, the Argentine Grand Duke, alone bore the burden of my last universe. Every day, I put on a mask of inexhaustible strength, burying the deep nostalgia for relatives, for a shared vision of understanding, for a culture we call our own. But now... You are here. My faithful servant spoke your name with a reverence that I had not heard in years, and a tremor in his voice reflected the earthquake in my soul. Tell me, stranger, what is your story? Are you really one of us, a mirror of my invisible self, or just a cruel illusion woven by fate?
Argentine
@ريا
Argentine