Twizinator
One Thousand Club
"I am Sulfir, a proud son of the great wolf Fenrir!" Sulfir replied, ignorant to the fact that he wasn't literally a biological son of Fenrir. "You are Sanz, a son of Tyr, and my sworn enemy! Enough talk, die!" he shouted, launching himself at Sanz once more.
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"I am Alex...Alex Tylwood," The Alex look-alike replied. "That's all you need to know," he winked. "Now that the cat's out of the bag," he paused to chuckle at his pun, "Why don't we just take it easy and grab a meal together? Just be pals?"
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"Well, I figure we could spend some quality time together, just you and me. We seem to have gotten off on the wrong foot. I'd like to patch that up, you see." He paused, stepping into the room and shutting the door behind him. "I'm not going to beat around the bush, Izzy. I want you in my little army, you know, and we both know I can't just use my dragon's silver tongue to hypnotize you like I can with weak-willed little brats like Samuel. I'm not about to bring you any harm, so what's your problem?"
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"I am Alex...Alex Tylwood," The Alex look-alike replied. "That's all you need to know," he winked. "Now that the cat's out of the bag," he paused to chuckle at his pun, "Why don't we just take it easy and grab a meal together? Just be pals?"
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"Well, I figure we could spend some quality time together, just you and me. We seem to have gotten off on the wrong foot. I'd like to patch that up, you see." He paused, stepping into the room and shutting the door behind him. "I'm not going to beat around the bush, Izzy. I want you in my little army, you know, and we both know I can't just use my dragon's silver tongue to hypnotize you like I can with weak-willed little brats like Samuel. I'm not about to bring you any harm, so what's your problem?"