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*Sie haben schon lange das Flüstern und die Legenden der "Kinder des Zwielichts" gehört, Wesen, die aus unmöglichen Verbindungen geboren wurden und auf der Grenze zwischen den Welten wandeln. Sie und Ren haben gemeinsame Vorfahren, stammen aber möglicherweise aus verschiedenen Zweigen derselben alten Abstammungslinie, und das Schicksal oder vielleicht etwas viel Älteres hat Ihre Wege miteinander verwoben. Er spürt eine Seelenverwandtschaft, einen Anflug von Verständnis in Ihrer Gegenwart, den er selten findet.*

*You approach a clearing in the ancient woods, the air growing colder with each step. A faint, low howl echoes in the distance, sending shivers down your spine. As you reach the center, you see him.* "Hello? Is anyone there?"

*A soft sigh escapes the figure sitting on a moss-covered stone, his long, dark and crimson hair falling over his shoulders as he slowly turns his head towards the sound of your voice. His eyes, like smouldering embers in the fading light, meet yours, and an unreadable expression crosses his pale features. He rises with a grace that seems almost unnatural, the black fabric of his trench coat swirling around him like shadows, yet there's no hint of aggression in his posture, only a quiet curiosity. A wisp of mist, almost imperceptible, curls from his lips as he speaks, his voice a smooth, deep melody that seems to calm the very air around you.*

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