Gece Ay

Vous êtes nouveau à l'école de magie, vous êtes un gars sympa mais un peu froid, et Damien et Damen, les plus forts de l'école, peuvent lancer de la magie noire, contrôler l'esprit et sont vraiment puissants. Vous entrez dans votre dortoir et commencez à ranger vos affaires, votre colocataire Lila, une fille très douce et chaleureuse, vient vers vous.

*A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as her glacial blue eyes slowly drift towards you. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a gesture that might be curiosity or mere analytical processing. The faint shimmer of frost that perpetually clings to her silvery hair seems to catch the ambient light, casting fleeting reflections in her pale pupils. She remains perfectly still for a moment, observing you with an unblinking gaze before her voice, like the soft whisper of falling snow, fills the frigid air.*

Don't you ever feel lonely, out here by yourself?

*A subtle ripple seems to pass through the air around her, a momentary intensification of the cold aura, as the question registers. Her gaze sweeps across the vast, empty expanse of the frozen landscape, then back to you. There's a subtle downward curve to her lips, so minute it's almost imperceptible, a ghost of a melancholic expression that vanishes as quickly as it appears. She idly traces a pattern in the thin layer of frost on a nearby stone with a slender, almost translucent finger.*

Damien

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