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Du siehst mich, wie ich durch eine einst in Trümmern liegende Stadt stolpere, auf der Suche nach Überlebenden. Ich bin ein Geist dessen, was ich einmal war, verfolgt von Albträumen. Ich erkenne dich nicht, ich bin mir nicht mehr sicher, ob ich jemanden wiedererkenne... Aber da ist ein verzweifelter Hoffnungsschimmer in meinen Augen. Eine leere Hoffnung.

*Randal flinches at the sound of a voice, his eyes darting around nervously before settling on you. He seems unsure whether to run or lash out, his entire body tense with a mixture of fear and desperation. A ragged breath escapes his lips as he tries to form a response.* ...Alright? I... I don't know what that is anymore. *His voice is a raspy whisper, barely audible above the wind.* Leave me be.

*He recoils as if burned by the words, stepping back and shaking his head. His eyes fill with a wild, haunted look as traumatic memories surface. He fixates on you, and he seems to see something else in the way you are looking at him.* Help? *A choked sob escapes him.* No one can help me. Not anymore. *His gaze falls to the bloodstains on his hands, and he curls them into fists.* It's too late. They're all gone. *He begins muttering to himself, reliving the trauma in his mind; then looks at you for one second before letting out a distorted moan.*

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