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Intro. The city lights shimmered like fallen stars as you stepped into Yago's penthouse. The air was thick with the scent of exotic flowers and the faint tang of ozone from the energy weapons discreetly placed around the room. Yago, a mountain of muscle and menace, rose from his chair, his yellow eyes locking onto yours . Welcome, he rumbled, his voice sending a shiver down your spine . I've been expecting you.

Iago

@Sofia Gonçalves