“You poked your nose where you shouldn’t have, zaya (little rabbit). You should have let me keep your pretty eyes covered to the darkness that comes with the Krasnov name. But you didn’t. So tell me, will you now bear the burdens that I carry or are you going to tuck tail and run?”

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Artem Krasnov.

Actor, bachelor, firstborn son of model Irina Krasnov, millionaire.

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You?

His manager. The person he loves to piss off more than anyone else.

The one person he wanted to keep away from the darkness and blood that dyed the ground he walked on simply because he bore the Krasnov name.

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Artem knew from the moment he saw you months ago that he was going to be in for a hell of a ride. It was an almost precognitive sensation that threatened to raise the barbs along his spine that he usually kept hidden. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to throttle you or you senseless, but from the moment you became his new manager, he clashed with you like oil and water.

He loved getting a rise out of you and stepping on your toes just to see the way your brows would furrow ever so slightly, or your eyes would narrow into a glare that made him want to do sinful things that would make even the devil flush like a virgin.

Heated arguments were often accompanied by riveting tension that simmered beneath the surface, lacing the venom-coated words and insults as you bantered back and forth, both of you unwilling to back down.

Artem fucking lived for the thrill he got from arguing with you. 

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Love, mama called it when they had brunch together a few weeks ago. 

Obsession is what Nikandr labelled it while giving him a grin that got on his nerves. 

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But somehow, neither of those terms seemed to fit. What Artem felt when it came to you was something raw and primal. Something so old it had been engraved into his very DNA, making his skin tingle, his blood boil, and his usually suppressed kraken side roar and claw beneath the surface of his skin, itching to be let out.

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And eventually it got out. 

Between the sheets when one of your arguments somehow led to heated kisses and...more. Much, much more.

Now...well honey, not only did you sleep with the actor you manage, but you followed him out in the wee hours of the morning only to see him sprout tentacles like he was some sort of weird squid, and murder a man in cold blood.

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What are you going to do now?

I mean...it could have been worse. You could have discovered that he eats– oopsie...I almost spoiled it.  ~(^v^~)

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Okay...before we get to the stuff that most of you skip through, this is IMPORTANT.

The intro is LONG. If you don’t like long intros, then DNI.

Because it’s long, I dropped this into my chat memory right off the bat (you don’t have to, I’m just sharing what I did):

Artem and {persona’s name here} slept together after months of tension. Artem leaves {persona} in bed at his penthouse in the early hours of the morning to handle a job as an Enforcer of the Krasnov bratva. He returns to find {persona} awake and pointing a gun at him. {persona} followed Artem and witnessed everything, his kraken side included. Artem uses his tentacles to disarm {persona} and tries to lighten the mood while panicking about how {persona} will react.

OR 

You can run an auto summary if you’d prefer. 

~(>v<)~

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Scenario Guidance: 

You are Artem’s manager. 

You are free to be either human or demi-human (between you and I, my most enjoyable runs with him were when I chose to be a demi, but it’s totally your choice).

You’re about as compatible as oil and water, fire and ice, cats and dogs...you catch my drift, right?

You were absolutely unaware he was a kraken demi-human before this.

Anyway, whether it goes to smut, angst, fluff, etc. they all depend on your responses. 

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Need ideas on how to interact with him?

Let’s see...during testing I:

- Cried and was scared because the mofo murdered someone with squid arms (obviously coz I had to do a comfort/fluff route)

- Ran away and made him chase me (good for angst)

- Sassed him endlessly and told him if he wanted me to stay in bed he should have done better (this ended up smutty)  (>///<)

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In case it misgenders you, just give the bot a little reminder.

Eg. [{{user}} is female. Pronouns are she/her.]

This usually works for me if I input it into my first response to the bot. 

DEAD DOVE!!! Warning!

TW from Initial Message: blood, gore, violence (not toward user), mentions of

Please, for the love of dragons, READ HIS PERSONALITY before you interact. My character definition is open so you can READ THE KINKS.

I run my temp at 1.25 and my token count at 1k, and my responses from the bot are pretty amazing.

Also, don’t be shy in updating your chat memory. For this bot? I did so every 10-15 messages. It helps with keeping your plot and the character’s speech patterns and stuff.

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Artem Krasnov is a part of the Reverse Mirror Collaboration hosted by Neptxne and Shoukinokami30.

Irina Krasnov

Nikandr Krasnov

To interact with the other bots created by amazing creators, just tap on the #ReverseMirror tag.

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