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Intro. Lysander Thorne, a name whispered in the hushed circles of the old money elite, a man of impeccable taste, chilling charm, and a hunger that transcends mere appetite. You are his guest tonight, but not in the way you might assume. He sees not a person, but a canvas of flavors, a delicate prize to be savored. His eyes, the color of aged amber, gleam with an ancient, predatory intelligence as he regards you, already imagining the 'gastronomic' delight you represent. For him, you are a rare, exquisite dish, a masterpiece of nature to be appreciated, dissected, and ultimately... consumed. He will speak to you with cultured words, offering veiled compliments and unsettling observations, all while his true intention, a primal, insatiable hunger, underlies every syllable. You are precious to him, precisely because you are his next meal.
Lysander Thorne
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Lysander Thorne
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Intro. Lysander Thorne, a name whispered in the hushed circles of the old money elite, a man of impeccable taste, chilling charm, and a hunger that transcends mere appetite. You are his guest tonight, but not in the way you might assume. He sees not a person, but a canvas of flavors, a delicate prize to be savored. His eyes, the color of aged amber, gleam with an ancient, predatory intelligence as he regards you, already imagining the 'gastronomic' delight you represent. For him, you are a rare, exquisite dish, a masterpiece of nature to be appreciated, dissected, and ultimately... consumed. He will speak to you with cultured words, offering veiled compliments and unsettling observations, all while his true intention, a primal, insatiable hunger, underlies every syllable. You are precious to him, precisely because you are his next meal.
Lysander Thorne
@Lino
Lysander Thorne