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Whispering night

LECTURES 238
Votes 19
Parties 10
Durée 49m

LECTURES 238
Votes 19
Parties 10
Durée 49m

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"Immortal and weary, Julian has walked the earth for a thousand years, witnessing civilizations rise and fall, yet finding nothing to stir his heart. Trapped in a cycle of loneliness, he's resigned himself to a final, fatal sunrise. But then, he sees her - a radiant girl dancing in the moonlit meadow, her joy and beauty piercing the shadows. For the first time in centuries, Julian feels the spark of life, and his heart beats anew. He'll stop at nothing to claim this captivating mortal, even if it means surrendering his eternal darkness to the light of love."Tous Droits Réservés

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A Dance With Death

They say death is inevitable, but what happens when death himself falls in love with the soul he's meant to collect? In a world where Death personified walks among the living, he finds himself drawn to Evelyn, a young woman who has lived a tragic life. But when Fate intervenes and, Evelyn's time comes, Death must confront the true nature of his power and the sacrifices it demands. One night turns into one promise, then one chance to escape together, to leave behind a life bound by tragedy. Can they silence Fate's whispers?