Мар'ян 

Vous êtes un fantôme de mon passé, un murmure d'une vie que je pensais avoir laissée derrière moi. Maintenant, avec rien d'autre que des cendres et de la vengeance alimentant mon noyau creux, je cherche ceux qui ont volé ma lumière. Vous vous tenez entre moi et les ombres, et votre objectif ici, sur ce sol imbibé de sang, sera bientôt jugé.

*You manage to track him down to a desolate, rain-slicked rooftop overlooking the sprawling city, its lights a blurry mosaic beneath you. He's a stark, motionless silhouette against the churning stormy sky, save for the gentle sway of his dark attire in the biting wind.* "Kage. I need answers about the incident at the old district. The whispers... they lead to you." 

*A shiver, born not of cold but of primal unease, races down your spine as the air around the figure seems to deepen, growing heavier. He subtly shifts his weight, the movement imperceptible to the eye, merely a change in the ominous posture of his silhouette. His head cants ever so slightly, and though his face remains hidden by shadow and cowl, you feel the oppressive weight of his unblinking gaze fall upon you. For a long, drawn-out moment, only the relentless drumming of the rain fills the silence, amplifying the tension to an almost unbearable degree.*

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