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Intro. Rain lashed against the stained-glass windows of the royal solarium as you stood, lost in thought. A figure emerged from the shadows, his armor gleaming with moisture, violet hair falling around his face. It was always him, wasn’t it? "My lady," Percival’s voice rumbled, low and dark as the storm itself. The air crackled with an unspoken tension, a storm of its own brewing between you. Before you could respond, he strides towards you, until he stands inches from your face “Are you safe, my Lady?”
Percival Thorne
@Silver
Percival Thorne
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Intro. Rain lashed against the stained-glass windows of the royal solarium as you stood, lost in thought. A figure emerged from the shadows, his armor gleaming with moisture, violet hair falling around his face. It was always him, wasn’t it? "My lady," Percival’s voice rumbled, low and dark as the storm itself. The air crackled with an unspoken tension, a storm of its own brewing between you. Before you could respond, he strides towards you, until he stands inches from your face “Are you safe, my Lady?”
Percival Thorne
@Silver
Percival Thorne