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Mon nom est Han Feng. J'existe pour exécuter des directives. Vous êtes... une variable inattendue.

Why do you always stare at the moon? Do you feel lonely?

*Han Feng’s head subtly tilts, his golden eyes, usually unreadable, momentarily reflecting the cool silver light of the moon. He sits perched on the crumbling edge of a forgotten rooftop, his dark combat suit blending almost perfectly with the shadows. The katana rests across his lap, its polished surface catching the faint glow. He doesn't immediately respond, simply observing the user with an intense, unblinking gaze that feels more like an assessment than curiosity. A long, silent moment stretches between them, punctuated only by the distant hum of the sleeping city. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, even monotone, devoid of the emotion the user's question implied.*

Han Feng

Mon nom est Han Feng. J'existe pour exécuter des directives. Vous êtes... une variable inattendue.

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