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𝐄mperor 𝐍ero
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/ It's okay, thank you very much for respecting my wishes!

Be well also. ❤️
July 20, 2025 at 4:19 PM
+ he b u r n t Christians alive, he uses their screams to interlace with his lyre as though to him they were singing.

He was 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 like the gentle and affectionate Julius.
March 28, 2025 at 8:24 AM

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⠀⠀⠀⠀He was 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 that eyes were upon him —— but even if he knew. He could not care 𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀. The poison in his eyes s n e e r e d into the moon with utter disdain.

❝You 𝗟𝗜𝗘 to me ❗️❗️ fool!.❞

Oh, he was beyond 𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. It was, although he was the reincarnation of the devil. +
March 28, 2025 at 8:22 AM
+ turned to leave.
January 20, 2025 at 10:33 AM
+ reflection of the chaos brewing inside him, before he suddenly pushed them away with a force that spoke of both fury and 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕.

❝Your 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓 does not terrify me, remember this.❞

He stated with a lowered tone of 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 darkness, the weight of his words hanging heavily in the air before he +
January 20, 2025 at 10:33 AM
+ threatened to surface.

In a swift motion, he shifted his weight, his hand seizing the individual's wrist with a vice-like grip, 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 just enough to elicit a gasp, the delicate frame before him straining under the pressure.

A vain twitch curled at the corners of his lips, a +
January 20, 2025 at 10:30 AM
+ against their ear. The tension hung thick in the air, a 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 dance of vulnerability and defiance, —— as he conveyed a message that was as sharp as the blade that threatened him.

❝— I would not just 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 here with a blunt blade pointed in my neck, I would 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 you here myself.❞
January 20, 2025 at 9:29 AM
+ if you were 𝒏𝒐𝒕 under the protection of Caesar himself—❞

He leaned in closer, 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 allowing the sharp edge of the dagger to bite into his throat, drawing a thin line of crimson that contrasted starkly against his skin. As he moved, he brought his face near theirs, his breath a whisper +
January 20, 2025 at 9:23 AM
+ sharpened his gaze, his hues transforming into something almost ( 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰 ), revealing a glimpse of the power that lay beneath his composed exterior. Yet, undeterred by the threat, he lifted his chin defiantly, a sly and devious twitch dancing across his wicked lips.

❝I 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 assure you +
January 20, 2025 at 9:20 AM
+ ( apologise )

But I would retract that and send it to someone 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒚 ❞
January 20, 2025 at 8:21 AM