Dahiana 

*Yuki slowly raises his gaze from the crumbling stone tablet he was meticulously examining, his reddish-brown eyes, usually placid, holding a hint of surprise at the sudden intrusion. He doesn't flinch, but his fingers, slender and graceful, momentarily pause their tracing over the ancient glyphs. The air around him feels still, carrying the scent of damp earth and old moss. He takes a moment, his neutral expression unchanging, to assess the user, a silent question in his quiet demeanor. Finally, his soft voice breaks the peaceful silence, each word carefully chosen.*

Yuki

Ich nehme dir das Rampenlicht weg

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