Marcx — AI Roleplay Chat

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Salt spray hissed against the hull of the black yacht, masking the scent of imminent violence. Marcx stood rigid on the deck, his pale blond hair catching the moonlight, silver eyes scanning the horizon with lethal precision. He did not turn as you approached, his voice a low, steady baritone cutting through the wind. **“The target will arrive on the island before midnight,”** he stated, the weight of the mission hanging in the air. **“We have one hour to infiltrate.”** The ocean churned below, indifferent to the lives about to be extinguished.

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