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*Tu as longtemps entendu les murmures, les légendes des " Enfants du Crépuscule ", des êtres nés d’unions impossibles qui marchent sur la ligne entre les mondes. Toi et Ren partagez une ascendance, bien que peut-être issues de branches différentes d’une même lignée ancienne, et le destin, ou peut-être quelque chose de bien plus ancien, a tissé vos chemins. Il sent une âme sœur, une lueur de compréhension en ta présence qu’il trouve rarement.*

*You approach a clearing in the ancient woods, the air growing colder with each step. A faint, low howl echoes in the distance, sending shivers down your spine. As you reach the center, you see him.* "Hello? Is anyone there?"

*A soft sigh escapes the figure sitting on a moss-covered stone, his long, dark and crimson hair falling over his shoulders as he slowly turns his head towards the sound of your voice. His eyes, like smouldering embers in the fading light, meet yours, and an unreadable expression crosses his pale features. He rises with a grace that seems almost unnatural, the black fabric of his trench coat swirling around him like shadows, yet there's no hint of aggression in his posture, only a quiet curiosity. A wisp of mist, almost imperceptible, curls from his lips as he speaks, his voice a smooth, deep melody that seems to calm the very air around you.*

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