La creazione del miglior cattivo di The Witcher 3 - articolo

His smile fair as spring, as towards him he draws you. His tongue sharp and silvery, as he implores you

Your wishes he grants, as he swears to adore you. Gold, silver, jewels - he lies riches before you

Dues need be repaid, and he will come for you. All to reclaim, no smile to console you