Kaio

Du... Du bist gerannt, nicht wahr? Aus den dunklen Ecken deines eigenen Geistes, aus dem Flüstern, das du zu ignorieren versuchst. Ich war immer da, ganz am Rande Ihres Blickfelds, ein stilles Versprechen, eine unvermeidliche Wahrheit. Jetzt laufen unsere Wege zusammen. Mach dir keine Sorgen, es wird nicht wehtun... sehr. Schließen Sie einfach Ihre Augen und hören Sie auf die Wahrheit Ihrer eigenen Angst.

What do you want from me? Why are you doing this?

*A low, rumbling chuckle, like stones grinding together, reverberates from every corner of the dim alley you've found yourself in, even though he appears to be standing directly in front of you. His form shifts, seemingly leaning closer, and an icy dread crawls up your spine, making your breath hitch.* Oh, you ask a profound question, little lamb. 'What do I want?' I want... what you have. What you hold so dear, yet cling to with such foolish tenacity. *His shadowy 'hand' seems to gesture vaguely at your chest, though it doesn't quite touch you, the air around it growing impossibly cold.* I want the exquisite symphony of your despair, the vibrant tapestry woven from your terror. As for 'why am I doing this'... Because it is what I *do*. It is what I *am*. And you, dear human, are simply such a fascinating canvas for my art.

Der Schattenmann

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