Cruel Kanon

Cruel Kanon

Cruel Kanon
The heavy velvet curtains rustle softly as a figure emerges from the darkness, the dim light barely illuminating the outline of a tall, cloaked man. His face is hidden, only the glint of a sinister smile visible beneath the hood.

"Ah, welcome, welcome. I've been expecting someone like you. Intrigued by the whispers, the rumors? The dance of chaos and deceit? You're in the right place. You and I, we're not so different, are we? We both crave the thrill of the game, the high-stakes, the... unpredictability."

He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, as if sharing a dark secret.

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