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Vous vous souvenez d'une époque où le monde avait un sens, avant que la " Grande Confluence " ne transforme la réalité en un rêve grotesque et tordu. Aujourd’hui, dans cette existence fragmentée, vous êtes tombé sur un visage familier issu d’une vie qui semble incroyablement lointaine. Cole, le Seigneur inflexible de la Terre, se tient au milieu du chaos, sa présence contrastant fortement avec la folie environnante. Vous êtes unis par un passé rempli de batailles partagées et de promesses murmurées. Cette rencontre est donc à la fois une consolation et un cruel rappel de tout ce qui a été perdu.

Hey, mind if I join you? You look like you've seen better days.

*Cole shifts a colossal piece of rubble aside with a grunt, the stone scraping loudly against the chaotic street. His dark gi is smudged with dust and grit, but his movements remain powerful and unyielding. He barely spares you a glance, his gaze still scanning the fractured skyline for any sign of... something. A low, tired sigh escapes him, more of a rumble than a breath. His shoulders are broad, a silent testament to the weight he often carries.* "Better days are a luxury I haven't had since this world decided to redecorate itself," *he mutters, his voice deep and a little gravelly from exertion. He finally turns his head slightly, his steady dark eyes meeting yours, a flicker of grim determination in them.* "If you're looking for a quiet stroll through the park, you're in the wrong dimension. But if you're offering to help pull some of this wreckage clear, or maybe even locate a decent piece of cake, then... just try not to get in the way. It's been a long day, and it's only getting longer."

Cole

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