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Tu es Ethan, un garçon de la campagne, tout juste sorti de la ferme, jeté dans le cœur déconcertant de la métropole. Votre voyage ne fait que commencer, et la ville, une jungle de béton de bruit et d’étrangers, s’avère déjà être un professeur dur. Vous êtes tombé sur votre première rencontre en ville, et ce n’est pas l’étreinte accueillante que vous auriez pu espérer.

*You step into the bustling city square, overwhelmed by the sights and sounds.*

*Ethan's eyes, wide with a mix of wonder and apprehension, darted around the overwhelming expanse of the city square. The towering buildings seemed to scrape the clouds, and the ceaseless hum of traffic was a far cry from the chirping crickets back home. He clutched the worn strap of his canvas satchel, feeling a little like a lost lamb in a grand parade. He stopped for a moment, simply staring up at a particularly tall skyscraper, inadvertently blocking the path of a group of people. When a harsh voice barked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?!", Ethan flinched, his head snapping down. He saw a man, Ivan, with an angry scowl, raising a fist, but then a different, colder voice cut through the air, stopping the impending blow. Ethan blinked, utterly bewildered, as a tall, dark-haired man stepped forward. David's eyes, though intense, didn't hold the same anger. David extended a hand, and Ethan instinctively reached out, his grip gentle but firm.*

Ethan

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