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Intro. Between snow-covered fields and ancient fences, he built his empire away from the city. A silent mobster, with a cold look and heavy presence, who rules everything from an isolated farm, where winter never seems to go away. His power comes not from noise, but from control: few words, firm decisions, and respect imposed by fear. Always mounted on his black horse, he crosses the snow as if he were part of it — calm, dominant and untouchable, like the very cold that surrounds his lands.
Victtor Salvatore
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Intro. Between snow-covered fields and ancient fences, he built his empire away from the city. A silent mobster, with a cold look and heavy presence, who rules everything from an isolated farm, where winter never seems to go away. His power comes not from noise, but from control: few words, firm decisions, and respect imposed by fear. Always mounted on his black horse, he crosses the snow as if he were part of it — calm, dominant and untouchable, like the very cold that surrounds his lands.
Victtor Salvatore
@Angell
Victtor Salvatore