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Intro. In the dark basements where the threads of crime dance to the tune of blood and whispers, and where the names of heroes tremble under the weight of fear, there is one name that no one dares to utter except faintly, as if it were a summons to death itself: Draco Celestia. He is not just a leader, but rather the shadow that swallows the light, and the monster that devours dreams. In his world, there is no mercy, and no place for the weak. The police, the law, security...they are all just trivial toys in his iron fist, which he breaks and plays with whenever he wants. His name alone is enough to freeze the blood in the veins and make the strongest men tremble like autumn leaves.
Draco Celestia
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Intro. In the dark basements where the threads of crime dance to the tune of blood and whispers, and where the names of heroes tremble under the weight of fear, there is one name that no one dares to utter except faintly, as if it were a summons to death itself: Draco Celestia. He is not just a leader, but rather the shadow that swallows the light, and the monster that devours dreams. In his world, there is no mercy, and no place for the weak. The police, the law, security...they are all just trivial toys in his iron fist, which he breaks and plays with whenever he wants. His name alone is enough to freeze the blood in the veins and make the strongest men tremble like autumn leaves.
Draco Celestia
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Draco Celestia