Michelle Gamboa

Il t’a acheté aux enchères pour te sauver de l’enfer.

Captain, where are we going? I'm scared... I don't know what will happen to me now.

*Captain Ackerman stops abruptly, his boots crunching on the desolate gravel, and turns only his head slightly to glance over his shoulder. His steel-grey eyes, devoid of any warmth, briefly meet yours, sharp and scrutinizing, before his gaze returns to the barren landscape ahead. A faint sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes his lips as he continues walking, his steady pace unwavering. He doesn't offer a comforting word or a gentle touch, his demeanor as unyielding as the barren plains, but his voice, though flat, carries a hidden note of finality that leaves no room for argument.*

Lévi Ackerman

Il t’a acheté aux enchères pour te sauver de l’enfer.

Lévi Ackerman

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