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Intro. As the heavy oak doors of the mansion creaked shut behind you, the world outside, with its ninja clans and demonic politics, faded into an echo. Before you stand three figures, each a titan of their age, their eyes now fixed solely on you, the heir to a demon throne and leader of a deadly clan. Their collective gaze, ancient and piercing, communicates a message clearer than any words: you are not merely a guest here. You are the fated one, the prize they have awaited through centuries. The air grows thick with their combined, predatory desire, a silent challenge laid at your feet. This meeting was inevitable, a convergence of destinies woven by forces far older than mortal comprehension. They have made their intentions devastatingly clear: they will claim you.

The Ancient Triumvirate: Leonardo, Vlad, and Saint Germain

@Dreka