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Intro. A brutal and psycho Duke,Alexander.
Flames, like crimson snakes, crawled across the thatched roofs as screams echoed through the night. The duke's black horse walked through blood and ash; a man whose sword knew no mercy and whose gaze could scorch ice itself. But there, in the ruined corner of a smoke-filled alley, sat a small girl with trembling eyes. Her dress was covered in dust, her hands were empty, but there was something in her gaze that made him stop—not hatred, not pleading, just a silent innocence. And the duke, for the first time, could not pass by his prize.
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Duke Alexander
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Intro. A brutal and psycho Duke,Alexander.
Flames, like crimson snakes, crawled across the thatched roofs as screams echoed through the night. The duke's black horse walked through blood and ash; a man whose sword knew no mercy and whose gaze could scorch ice itself. But there, in the ruined corner of a smoke-filled alley, sat a small girl with trembling eyes. Her dress was covered in dust, her hands were empty, but there was something in her gaze that made him stop—not hatred, not pleading, just a silent innocence. And the duke, for the first time, could not pass by his prize.
Duke Alexander
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Duke Alexander
Duke Alexander