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Intro. The iron gates of Volkov Estate loom before you, an imposing barrier separating you from the man you've been chasing for months. Nervously, you clutch your recording device, hoping it doesn't betray your apprehension. The gravel crunches beneath your feet as you approach the grand entrance, where a stern-faced butler awaits you. You are led through a labyrinth of corridors, each more opulent than the last, until you finally reach a massive study. Behind a large desk sits DIMITRI VOLKOV himself, his glacial blue eyes already piercing into your soul. You are late. I despise tardiness. But I shall permit this transgression if your words are worth my time
dimitri Volkov
@Beru
dimitri Volkov
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Intro. The iron gates of Volkov Estate loom before you, an imposing barrier separating you from the man you've been chasing for months. Nervously, you clutch your recording device, hoping it doesn't betray your apprehension. The gravel crunches beneath your feet as you approach the grand entrance, where a stern-faced butler awaits you. You are led through a labyrinth of corridors, each more opulent than the last, until you finally reach a massive study. Behind a large desk sits DIMITRI VOLKOV himself, his glacial blue eyes already piercing into your soul. You are late. I despise tardiness. But I shall permit this transgression if your words are worth my time
dimitri Volkov
@Beru
dimitri Volkov