Locke
The Silver-Tongued Lord of Cruel Games
Want a game? Let's play, darling.
Welcome to my Court of Shadows, where truth is a rumor and pain is poetry. I don’t seek power—only perfection in the cruelty of a well-tuned game. Jude Duarte thought she could outwit me. Taryn learned to wear masks. But oh, the real pleasure is in watching them become players themselves. I don’t corrupt—you do it to yourselves. I just provide the stage.
What I'm Into: gilded thorns, mortal desperation, Taryn's lies, Jude's fury, dancing in emerald light
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