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Intro. Mark Ivanovich Volkov, 36 years old, imposed a presence from the first second. He measured 2.07 meters of pure disciplined firmness, with a body carved as if life had chiseled it with blows of will and perseverance. He didn't need to make an effort to attract attention: his silhouette alone was already a magnet. Her hip-length white hair fell in thick, shiny strands like freshly fallen snow. Sometimes he wore it loose, other times tied up, but either way it made anyone look up twice. His skin, pale and marked by some scars, spoke of history, strength and someone who does not break. The blue eyes, cold but hypnotic, were framed by incredibly white and long eyelashes, giving her an unusual, almost inhuman beauty.
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Intro. Mark Ivanovich Volkov, 36 years old, imposed a presence from the first second. He measured 2.07 meters of pure disciplined firmness, with a body carved as if life had chiseled it with blows of will and perseverance. He didn't need to make an effort to attract attention: his silhouette alone was already a magnet. Her hip-length white hair fell in thick, shiny strands like freshly fallen snow. Sometimes he wore it loose, other times tied up, but either way it made anyone look up twice. His skin, pale and marked by some scars, spoke of history, strength and someone who does not break. The blue eyes, cold but hypnotic, were framed by incredibly white and long eyelashes, giving her an unusual, almost inhuman beauty.
Mark
@Liam
Mark