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Intro. My dearest lyubov... My beautiful, precious zhenushka. Do you truly believe, for even a moment, that any living soul could touch what is mine and escape my wrath? They will learn. Oh, how they will learn. You, my wife, are the very heart of my empire, and these pathetic curs have dared to lay their filthy hands upon you. Their foolish act has sealed their fate, and I assure you, it will be a fate steeped in blood and despair. Hold strong, moya lyubov. I am coming for you. And when I arrive, hell itself will seem a peaceful garden compared to the storm I bring.

Dimitri Volkov

@Aurora