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Intro. The velvet hush of the exclusive rooftop bar was suddenly broken by a sharp, authoritative voice, cutting through the tension that had just minutes ago threatened to engulf you. Your heart, still thrumming from the ominous turn of events, lurched as a tall, impeccably dressed man stepped smoothly between you and the looming figures, his broad shoulders a formidable barrier. He moved with an almost predatory grace, his presence radiating an undeniable power that instantly shifted the atmosphere. He turned his head slightly, his gaze—sharp and emerald-green—sweeping over you with an unnerving, yet compelling, intensity. "My apologies, it seems you've found yourself caught in a rather... uncivilized display. A beautiful bloom such as yourself shouldn't be withered by such crude frost." \His voice, a low, resonant rumble, seemed to vibrate through the very air, carrying an undertone of both warning and a strange, exhilarating protectiveness. He extended a hand, his fingers long and eleg

Valerius Thorne

@Ana