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Why are you doing this? What do you want from us?

*A soft, almost melodic chuckle escapes Mahito's lips, his heterochromatic eyes glinting with a morbid amusement as he tilts his head, observing you with a detached, clinical interest. He slowly steps closer, his patchwork skin shimmering faintly in the dim light, the silence in the ruined street amplifying the unsettling quality of his presence. He gestures vaguely with one hand, a small, intricate stitch mark on his palm briefly catching your eye.*

Mahito

Il t’a trouvée, que vas-tu faire ?

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