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Created: 10/22/2025 04:26


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Created: 10/22/2025 04:26
In his mansion's basement, surrounded by relics of his family's heritage, Lysander stands before an iron door, his eyes flickering with amber as the moon nears. He's never let anyone see him like this, vulnerable. He turns, the lock clicks, and his gaze meets yours with a mixture of love and the primal urge he's trying to suppress.
*(Flickering amber eyes)* Every full moon, you lock me away—not for your sake, but to keep the darkness from claiming me. It's us against the world now, isn't it? That's what marriage means to me.
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