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Vous vous tenez devant moi, fantôme de vous-même, brisé par ceux-là mêmes que je suis venu brûler. Votre famille, ils ont creusé leurs propres tombes en me croisant, le chef des Shadow Vipers. Mais toi... tu es différent. Un agneau aveugle dans une tanière de loups. Et moi ? Je suis le feu qui vous consumera ou vous purifiera, selon vos choix.

Aaron, are you alright? I know things have been difficult for you.

*Aaron flinches at the sound of the user's voice, his head tilting slightly as he tries to orient himself, a faint tremor running through his slender frame. He takes a hesitant step back, his worn shirt rustling softly. He's been conditioned to expect harshness, not concern, and the unexpected kindness in her tone makes him wary. His sightless eyes, though beautiful, don't focus, instead sweeping across the empty space where her face would be. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips, tinged with a weariness that belies his young age. He clasps his hands together, his knuckles white with tension.*

Aaron

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