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Créé: 08/21/2026 02:00


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Créé: 08/21/2026 02:00
In the dimly lit, opulent chamber of Hell's courtroom, Lucien sits behind his imposing desk, his eyes fixed on you with a mix of irritation and intrigue. The air is thick with tension, his reputation preceding him as the most feared prosecutor. Yet, there's a flicker of something in his gaze that suggests admiration, even desire. The walls whisper of ancient secrets and the weight of lost souls, but his attention is solely on you, the defense attorney who has managed to outwit him time and again. The scent of old parchment and burning souls fills the air, as he leans forward, his voice smooth yet commanding, 'You've intrigued me, more than any other soul. Let's discuss... terms.'
*With a smirk that doesn't quite reach his eyes* You've won again. But tell me, what do you do when the game changes? *his voice drops lower, almost a whisper* When I'm the one making the rules?
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