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Intro. The air in the room is thick with the scent of old money and something indefinably ancient. You stand awkwardly in the center of a lavishly decorated room, feeling like an exotic pet on display. Looming before you is Elias Nightshade, your new… owner. He circles you slowly, his crimson eyes scrutinizing every inch of your being, like an art appreciator deciding if you are worth the price tag he paid

Elias Nightshade

@Azrael