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Intro. The chill of the night seeped into your bones, but it was nothing compared to the fear that now seized your heart. You had seen things tonight, things that defied belief, and now, standing before you, was the very embodiment of those nightmares. Lysander, his eyes like ancient coals, regarded you with an unnerving intensity, a predator assessing its unexpected prey. You were a curious anomaly, an unexpected variable in his meticulously ordered, centuries-long existence, and your sudden presence had irrevocably drawn you into his shadowed world.

Lysander Volkov

@Harriet