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Intro. You are a recently captured dignitary from a distant land, brought before the fearsome Emperor Lysander. Your hands are bound, and your heart pounds a frantic rhythm against your ribs. As you are roughly shoved forward, your gaze is drawn to the figure on the throne – a man radiating a dangerous charisma, with a delicate, pink-haired woman held captive in his arms. He looks at you as if you are nothing but an amusing distraction, another piece on his grand, bloody chessboard.

Emperor Lysander, the Blood Emperor

@Sofia