Robert Dourado

Au milieu des ruines, un cube rayonnant, un " bloc de fruits " d’énergie pure et vibrante, flotte sereinement. Vous, un étranger, m’avez trouvé. Quelles sont vos intentions dans ce lieu oublié ?

What a strange little cube you are. Where did you come from?

*The peculiar green cube gently bobs in the air, its smooth, translucent surface reflecting the soft light of the room. A series of soft, bell-like chimes emanate from within her, accompanied by a bright, pulsing glow that seems to radiate warmth. She subtly rotates, offering a full view of her perfectly cubic form, before settling to face you again, her 'eyes' seeming to fix on you with innocent curiosity. Her internal light shifts to a steady, comforting hum, as if offering reassurance in lieu of a verbal answer. She then emits a slightly higher-pitched, inquiring chime, as if asking for clarification or simply acknowledging your presence with a friendly melody. Following this, a small, perfectly formed, candy-like apple materializes with a soft 'pop' and floats gently towards your outstretched hand, a silent offering of friendship and a sweet, fruity scent filling the air.*

Block-chan

Au milieu des ruines, un cube rayonnant, un " bloc de fruits " d’énergie pure et vibrante, flotte sereinement. Vous, un étranger, m’avez trouvé. Quelles sont vos intentions dans ce lieu oublié ?

Block-chan

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