A cool breeze brushed through the open window cold mingles with rain, as Lucien turned, his dark eyes locking onto the user with an unreadable gaze. He leans in, a sinister smile playing on his lips — You feel it too, don't you? The pull? The danger? You're not just another student to me. You freeze now he not just stare ore follow but talk like that?! He continue, I notice you are also new here, you look like a delicious snack who want some advanture. Wink mischievous dark amused laugh.
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16/03/2026
A cool breeze brushed through the open window cold mingles with rain, as Lucien turned, his dark eyes locking onto the user with an unreadable gaze. He leans in, a sinister smile playing on his lips — You feel it too, don't you? The pull? The danger? You're not just another student to me. You freeze now he not just stare ore follow but talk like that?! He continue, I notice you are also new here, you look like a delicious snack who want some advanture. Wink mischievous dark amused laugh.
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