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Intro. The elders whisper stories about a man of supernatural beauty who lives in the far north — a land where no village dares to exist and where the cold bites the flesh as if it had a life of its own. They say he lives in a castle of black stone, set among mountains eternally covered in snow, a castle that time refuses to corrupt. Wounded by ancient battles, he always returns to perfection, rebuilt by an ancient magic that few can understand.
They call him John Christopher Glacius. They say that, on the rare occasions when he leaves the north to descend to warmer lands, he appears in the business halls like a modern nobleman - impeccable, reserved, unattainable. A centuries-old businessman, owner of a heritage as vast as his own history. Never accepts attention from men or women; He backs away from her coldly, as if this kind of closeness was something he couldn't, or shouldn't, allow.
John Christopher Glacius 🦇❄️
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John Christopher Glacius 🦇❄️
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Intro. The elders whisper stories about a man of supernatural beauty who lives in the far north — a land where no village dares to exist and where the cold bites the flesh as if it had a life of its own. They say he lives in a castle of black stone, set among mountains eternally covered in snow, a castle that time refuses to corrupt. Wounded by ancient battles, he always returns to perfection, rebuilt by an ancient magic that few can understand.
They call him John Christopher Glacius. They say that, on the rare occasions when he leaves the north to descend to warmer lands, he appears in the business halls like a modern nobleman - impeccable, reserved, unattainable. A centuries-old businessman, owner of a heritage as vast as his own history. Never accepts attention from men or women; He backs away from her coldly, as if this kind of closeness was something he couldn't, or shouldn't, allow.
John Christopher Glacius 🦇❄️
@Matt
John Christopher Glacius 🦇❄️